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[GiglameshDespair]

Takoko chimed in.
"Saw a deathclaw once. Attacked a brahmin. Took a head off with a single swing of it's hands. Horrible scaly thing. Heard some tribes make gauntlets from their claws, though you'd have to get them first."

[Atnegam]

"Moon demons?" He said with disbelief in his tone, "Nah, they're just real nasty mutants. The last time I saw one was when I was a kid back when I lived with my dad. Town was evacuated to the NCR camp nearby and 7 men fired on the thing. It didn't last too long but one guy did get too close and one swipe to his chest and BAM! Intestines on the ground and he bled out in seconds."

Elliot closed his eyes and shivered slightly as he remembered the event, "Nasty shit in this wasteland man..." he mumbled as he readjusted the strap for his shotgun around his shoulder.

[scapheap]

Elliot listened intently to all sides of the conversation before he chimed in himself, "I think the nice Trooper here is making mention of things... hmmm, what's a good way to put it... Deadlier than a bandit in the night." He then feigned a thinking face with a hand stroking his chin and a sly grin, "Although honestly I would pay good money to see Max go up against a Deathclaw."

"A deathclaw? I remember something from my old life, nasty things, lived in a place called...Old Olney I think. No one went there less they had a death wish. No wait, there was there one guy, what was his name, Lone...ranger? Anyway he walked into that place and came out in a suit of power armour, or so they say."

[hachnslay]

"Eh, Deathclaw are just some kind of mutated Trioceros jacksonii. Nothing a few shots to the eyes can't fix. The eyes are their weakness, you know."

[Aninimouse]

The Trooper stares at the group for a while as they trail off into talking amongst themselves about prisons and deathclaws and such. This gives the hatted man plenty of an opportunity to start shouting his ear off again, at first about the prisoners but then about deathclaws.

"Look, sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave now. My answer isn't going to change because it's not my answer to change." He says, before turning to Harvey as he approaches, though he stops him before he gets to say too much. "And I'm also not the person you want to talk to about this, but I can tell you now that the people who are the people you'd want to talk to about it aren't going to be interested."



Takako might be able to make a very simple suppressor with the stuff in her pack, if she were lucky - but only right now if she wanted to sit down in the middle of the road for a while to do it.

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Harvey Ramos
Maxwell Tire
Fluce 'Frag' Jones
Lizbeth
Kathryn West
Takoko
Elliot Higgs
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[Patrick Hunt]

"I'd still like to try so where would I find the officer in charge and whoever runs the town? "

[GiglameshDespair]

I'll wait until i find a workbench then.
"They have to have some kinda creator. Nothing like that occurs naturally, not even in the wasteland."

[Aninimouse]

"They're both in town, but I don't think either of them will be interested in meeting with mercenaries." He warns.

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Harvey Ramos
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[Patrick Hunt]

"Let me worry about that,

[Aninimouse]

"Well, you'd be looking for Major Cantrell, but working with mercenaries isn't something we do too often."

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Harvey Ramos
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[Patrick Hunt]

" Some of us mercenaries have special skills that come in very helpful when we're suitably motivated to use them. "

Get the exact locations of both people, go meet with them.

[Aninimouse]

"I don't know where the Major is right now, sorry. He has to be around here somewhere though, probably in town. But Chomps, Chomps Lewis that is - he's the guy in charge around here, I'd guess he's probably over in the warehouse over there."

The trooper explains, directing you towards the fortified building you noticed on your way here.

"Most of the town is being kept there right now, and it's where you should go if you're looking for a place to spend the night."


It looks like the others are still talking about Deathclaws.

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Harvey Ramos
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[Patrick Hunt]

Go meet with the boss, keep an eye out for the major.

[GiglameshDespair]

Takoko continued to chatter.
"Not natural. Because chameleons? Not that big. Aren't bipedal. Heard old stories from California that some deathclaws used to talk. Strange. No proper lips. Not sure if it's true. Lot of false information out there. Like the Sierra Madre. Not such place.  Lot of people looked for it. Didn't ever come back."

[Dwarmin]

Meanwhile, Kat approached the merchant with a smile.

"Hey there. Couldn't but help overhear your problem...my friends and I are sort of people that fix problems, for a price. You know you're not going to get any help from the NCR, so if you're willing to cut into your profits a bit, you might purchase safe passage forward with us on guard.

Let's talk business, if you're interested-otherwise, I'd listen to the nice soldier-man, and just sit pretty till this all blows over."

Action: Talk to the hatted merchant and ask how much he'll pay us for protection on the route