Yes, and they will most def keep seeking revenge on you - one of the things I loved about NV, lol. The liked to hated faction thing.





I have felt spooked a few times, usually because I knew no way the dungeon was empty so kind of waiting for the enemy to show itself, lol.

Although Ade stayed in Goodsprings for only two days, everyone was on edge with him around. Even Doc Mitchell, who saved Ade's life and cared for him until recuperation, couldn't wait to close the door behind him. Not even the fact that Ade saved Goodsprings from Powder Gangers, didn't make its residents feel relaxed and after the creepy one-eyed wanderer left the town one night, they felt relieved.

"There's something sinister in his eyes...well in his one eye," said Trudy, the proprietor of the only saloon in Goodsprings. "I even gave him a discount but he didn't care. I'm glad he's gone."

"I felt uneasy too when I was practicing shooting with him," agreed Sunny Smiles, the town's protector. "But fortunately he was too cocky to continue the shooting practice, saying that I can't possibly teach him anything he doesn't already know. Suit yourself, I said."

"Paranoid. All of you," wisely remarked Easy Pete, the scavenger, though deep inside he didn't like the stranger either. He had a feeling like Ade could read his mind with his snaky eye.

"He stayed true to his word, we have to admit that," said Ringo, the merchant that was wanted by Powder Gangers. "He helped us defend the town and if it weren't for him, Powder Gangers might get us by surprise. Still...I won't miss him."

As residents of Goodsprings were debating about him, Ade was walking down the I-15, heading to Primm, to find out more about the package which was stolen from him and to get possibly more information about men that shot him in his head. Blood will be spilled. Nobody shoots Ade in the head and lives to tell about it.

Ha! They're all speculating about him, and all have different opinions, and agree about some topics but disagree on others.

I have another Cho update but it needs work. Sometimes I half-write these things, and then just sort of lose inspiration, ha ha.

This post has been edited by Renee: Jun 14 2015, 02:11 AM

300.000 caps!

Proof so it did happen!

Donald Trump wishes he had that many caps...

He´d be coming to me asking for a job


I would have gotten that many caps weeks ago, but since I live at the cottage during the summer time I haven´t been gaming.


Next up: 400.000!

Dayum. Me and Cho Zenwahn might have 300 caps, on a good day.

The highest I've gotten is about 35,000 (I think). I usually donate a lot to St. Monica's Church in Rivet City, though; and Barter is one of the skills I don't boost till there is nothing else to raise. (Mainly because there is nothing to spend my caps on once I get the house upgrades purchased other than repairs of unique items that don't have easily found duplicates to repair them with).







This post has been edited by mALX: Jun 19 2015, 05:45 PM

You're the richest t00n in da C4pit4l W45t3l4nd, mirocu, not even Tenpenny can compete with you. That is, if he's still alive.

He´s not


Nor his associate. Took care of that quite some time ago

Trey is beginning to see a lot more giant radscorpions and stronger super mutants, so he decided to supplement the Chinese AK that is his favorite weapon. A search through the weapons stash at the Megaton house revealed a missile launcher... so... why not?

Somewhere around Dickerson Tabernacle, Trey got his chance... a radscorpion.

The missile whooshed out... flew past the irradiated arthropod... and blew up a bus. Which then caused a chain reaction explosion of the 20 or so other abandoned vehicles' fission chambers.

The scorpion did not survive... and Trey decided a mini-nuke would have been less trouble.

So I guess this means Trey is not in Mournhold anymore?



Love those launchers!

I have been caught by those exploding cars at Dickerson's - like an idiot hid behind them to avoid getting shot,


What kills me about the mini-nukes is that everyone (even in the middle of the blast range) seems to survive the direct hit in the center of their camp. I have blasted an Enclave camp; a super mutant camp, and a Raider camp - all three I ended up having to switch guns and face an onslaught of angry enemies.


And that row of cars going into The Pitt - I have blown that whole bridge up and still been attacked by the vicious dogs coming through afterward, lol.





This post has been edited by mALX: Jun 21 2015, 09:46 AM

It just tickles them

It tickles their angry bone, lol.

Here comes my new character - Joseph "Joe" Burg, his name in the game is just Joe Burg. He'll be (probably) be my long-running character in the Mojave. Instead of writing SPECIAL, skills and traits down, here's an introductory poem.

He's as strong as a pre-war bear, (STR 9)
but of his surroundings not really aware. (PER 3)

He's very, very tough, (END 8)
but his tongue is sometimes too rough. (CHR 3)

His name is Joe and he's a little slow, (INT 3)
but he can quickly deal a heavy blow. (AGI 8)

He's quite a lucky guy, (LCK 6)
not even a bullet in his head could make him die.

He has a heart of gold, (Good Natured)
and fists of steel, (Heavy Handed)
though he doesn't like to kill,
he'll make his attackers squeal.

Whether he wields a chair or his hands are bare, (Melee & Unarmed)
raiders will be flying in the air.

He's not a doctor, far from it,
but he used to work for one,
setting broken bones alright,
sometimes squeezing them too tight. (Medicine)

But Joe wanted to see the world,
to experience what he heard.
So a courier he became,
it turned out to be a dangerous game.

The happy wanderer without a home,
to many places did he roam.
If you’re in trouble and meet Joe on a road,
he’ll gladly help you if you’re not a fraud.

You are a poet,
and we didn't know it.

Here is a song for Big John Joe Burg

This post has been edited by SubRosa: Jun 21 2015, 10:42 PM

Joe sounds like a very interesting character! I think you will find a lot of dialogue changes with that low intelligence, I've been thinking about bringing my Redguard Bubba to the Mojave and giving him a very low intelligence just to hear the dialogue options, lol.

Great poem !!!!

Such a nice little introductory poem!