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// Yush! That was fast… Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Yush! That was fast… Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Yush! That was fast… Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Yush! That was fast… Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Yush! That was fast… Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Yush! That was fast... Jinx can now officially be found at: @precurscr \m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Quick notification that I will (have to) move this blog due to technical probs. It should not take very long to have everything running normally again. The new blog will go by the same name, and I will follow you all again and continue all the threads once I'm done with everything.

\m/_ (-_-) _\m/

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// Quickly dropping in to let you know that I got unexpectedly busy and will be for (presumably) the rest of the weekend.

I currently owe starters to: @cxdenxme-courier @dontstepinmypuddle @fromlandtosea

And replies to: @greased-ghoul @prewarprincess @lostchildofthematrix @trail--blaiser

If I forgot anyone, please let me know. Like, if you want to join the starter squad. ^.^

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Give me five years, and I’ll stabilize the Mojave. Give me ten years and I’ll reclaim America. Give me twenty years and I’ll take humanity away from this ruined planet.

Mr. Robert House (cut content from Fallout: New Vegas)

DAMN YOU OBSIDIAN

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lostchildofthematrix replied to your post: // I currently owe starters to:...

Drink some water/ nibble on cracker / take pill as needed / nap friend

// I'm already working on it. Thanks a lot for caring though! ❤❤

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// I currently owe starters to: @cxdenxme-courier @dontstepinmypuddle @fromlandtosea

And replies to: @lostchildofthematrix

❤ this to hop on the train. ^.^

I'll get to everything as soon as I'm rid of my headache or alternatively caught some sleep. ^.^

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// Noticing that one meme (x) and remembering that Homebase™ has legit cryo-pods (with people inside) and one of Jinx's team-members (x) is a 200+ y/o soldier who volunteered for the wrong sort of experiment back then...

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           ABOUT ⚛ LAW ⚛ NAV

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@trail--blaiser (c)

@precurscr {x}

Oh, scavenging. It was almost fun, sometimes. But unfortunately, some places still had some traps set up from who knows when.

Keegan heard the mine ticking down just a half a second too late. Hazel eyes widened in shock as she realized just what the hell was about to happen, and her boots skidded against the ground as she immediately went to go sprinting as far away from the triggered explosive as possible, but was instead met with a yelp of surprise as she felt someone slam into her, throwing her to the ground, and keeping her there as she could feel the heat of the explosion on her back. As the dust slowly began to settle, the courier fumbled around to grab her hat and looked over to her inadvertent savior, a woman no older than herself; maybe even a little younger. Another scavver?

“…whoa, uh…thanks. Thanks for that…really saved my hide there. Hope I’m not trespassing on your territory, miss.”

Jinx just sat there, next to the other, looking at her and giving her a polite, yet slightly confused nod, while slowly getting back to her feet and dusting off her clothes. This had been more of an instinctive reaction than a deliberate decision to help, and while she did come with positive intentions, Jinx nevertheless was surprised about herself and her good reaction time., She noticed that her arm was stinging with pain, and every time she tried to move her ankle, it felt like torture. Doing a grimace she forced that thought aside and focused on the stranger again.      "Well... Hello there!" She spoke in an awkward, slightly confused, and definitely pain-stressed tone.

     "...It's fine... Y'know those minefields are here for a reason... Never expected someone else to be mad enough to roam them...       Just be glad none of the Sentry bots spotted you. They open fire at strangers without escort." She gave the woman a grin, then reached into one of the pockets insider her coat and pulled out some Med-X. It would not really fix anything, but it would at least ease the pain until she would make it back to the sickbay.

With the same elegance as that of a broomstick she then did a little bow towards the stranger.      "...Well ...Technically speaking I do not own the place, but I live in it. It's secured for a couple of reasons, but not meant to kill anyone, just keep away wildlife and..." She was about to say Brotherhood, but stopped. After all she had no idea of who or what the stranger was affiliated with... "...Hostile scavengers..." She instead added and then reached out her (non-aching ) hand towards her.

     "If you need a medic I can escort you into the base. The bots won't attack you when I'm with you.       Also... I bet it would be amazing to have guests! The last guests here....Were actually my colleague and me!" She gave the woman a wide - almost even goofy - smile and gave her an inviting nod.

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greased-ghoul

“You believe because you’re a gullible nosebleed.” retorted the ghoul “I mean, I consent that there are people willing and eager to sacrifice some poor schmuck to some twisted entity. Lotta kooks in the wastes….But the entities themselves? Forget about it.”

The Ghoul took a drag of his cigarette, looking down upon the pit. Memories. There’s nothing as cruel or haunting as memories. Especially to him. Pain. Fear. Hopelessness.

“Let’s just say I wasn’t one of the lucky bastards with Vault clearance and leave it at that. Sound good, Dolly?”

Jinx gave him a surprised look. Now that was a tall standing piece of frustration over there...      "Oi!" She hissed, demonstratively looking at him in the manner of a strict parent.

     "...Don't be a micro-brain about other people's beliefs!       Just because you haven't come across something yourself doesn't mean it's not there. It's not like you were the centre of the wasteland to begin with..." She paused for a moment, raising her hand and poking his chest with her index finger.      "...Isn't trust without physical evidence even the very definition of religion? Y'know... That concept you wastelanders are so very fond of?!       Anyway... It's fine if you don't want to...       I won't force anyone.       I just think it's... Sad to pass a chance for an adventure.       You might never know what amazing new challenge or treasure might rest in the dark..." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, thinking about his words, as suddenly something rather odd caught her attention. Vault-clearance? Did he know about her vault? Did he try to get inside? Was any of this even possible? So far Jinx had always assumed that the wasteland was just as unsuspecting about Vault 42 as it's inhabitants had been about the world out there...      "You... Tried to live in my home back then? How did you even know about us? How did you... Even find us?!"

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prewarprincess

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She jumped - crashing down ontop of the raider beneath her with a crash as the man crumbled under her surprising weight. The next Raider turned to shoot, but she pushed off the broken one and slammed into him like a linebacker, (breaking the other one even worse from her kick off).

It was quite the commotion, her surprise attack was sufficiently distracting to the whole of the camp…though, it hadn’t meant to be a distraction - she actually planned on saving the slaves here…

She just didn’t expect to have help with it.

At first she had not even been noticing the company. The entire situation had started with Jinx investigating the scene as those people opening fire. To be fair, she was not surprised. Statistically seen the majority of people in the outskirts tended to be hostile, and while she - accompanied by her her eyebot Sputnik, and her pet Mantis Rick - sat there in cover and fired at her enemies from a - more or less - safe position, she suddenly noticed something in the corner of her eye... At first she assumed it to be a part of the general chaos, but the she realized that this was another fight... Within the fight... Freezing for a second, she pointed her rather obscurely looking blaster at someone who was definitely an enemy again, making sure to not harm any potential innocents or people who might even have been here to assist her.

Looking at Sputnik Jinx did a quick gesture towards it, pointing at the stranger.

     "Looks like she has no firearms, cover her while I'll work my way towards them from behind that bus. We can put a double lock on them and end that thing here quick and smoothly!"

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