>.> problem is as soon as we reach a high enough level and big bad gatling lasers start appearing...we are sooo screwed. >.> XD
What? Nonsense! Groups of combat-shotguns equipped enemies, waiting for you around the corner and tossing grenades like there is no tomorrow are the real trouble.
Edit : Oh wait, that's another mod
Go Alex!
you are forgetting the flamers.
Yes you are.
but now, ONTO THE UPDATE...
Title:
Mr Dynamiteee blow me awayyy,
make me the tiniesttt pieces you can get me...
nanana naaa
mr killer, shoot in my faceeeee...
make it the bloodiest, that has ever been...
nanana naaa
give me the drugs so i will sell themmmm...
and make caps for healing meeee*on the notes of mr sandman.
So, yes, as we last left our hero, he was shooting enemies down with a magnum.
This one's down...the second.DUCK BEHIND THE COLUMN! *doing so.
*BANGBANGBANG*
Wait for it, wait for it...wait, is he getting closer? VATS MODE!!!*now...where do i shoot you? the balls, the weapon arm and the balls.
please not the balls... *the stopped bandit whimpers.
fine. *BANG* critical strike, head crippled!
*bang* critical strike, arm crippled!
*bang* critical strike, balls crippled!
you...promised...not to... *dieing*
i've already got near minus infinity karma...not a chance in hell it goes lower.then, i enter the casino...where i am greeted by a strange man.
now listen old man, i don't know yo...i'm the mojave express chief...can't recall me?i've got riders on the road...ehrm, lead in the brainoh...hi boss...no, you see, funny thing is, if you get shot in the head, you actually can lose your memory.i see, well, did you deliver the chip?the what?the platinum chip.oh that thing, well kind of...no, really, i did say i was shot in the head.you didn't say it.i did hint it, did you hear me?now you know you have to pay the fine if you don't deliver.how much?you life.ehrm...what? he looks serious, guns and all...and all the other primm villagers also have guns.
your life, it's on the dotted line, you see, Courier Six.fine, i get it, i'll go grab it backgood boy. Now, head to the deputy, he might direct you around.and where is he?oh, he's been taken by the brigands...and is in their HQ.right, now you wouldn't mind coming with me, would you?hey, it's your life, not ours.good to know...can i grab a couple of things around first?suit yourself.and that i do, by careful stealing, closing doors, and more, i get my hand on a combat knife, nice and shiny, and i sell off a lot of things that only weight me down.
I find caps, drinks, food, and stimpaks in an open safe.
those closed i cannot manage to open...unlucky me, maybe i'll read something and come back later.
I then procede, alone...first of all i stop at the mojave express HQ, since there's nobody there. I grab everything...oh, they were about to have STEAKS HOW MUNCH MUNCH nice of them.
there is a broken robot, but i lack the parts...maybe i'll find them around here...maybe.
next stop...
silenced pistol+sneak=GRAB THE VARMINT RIFLE AND THE FRAG MINES.
*please hear some sort of silent assassin music with the following passage*
i enter creeping slowly, a light at the corner grabs my sight, a pc and a locked door, how easy!
i taps the password, neither Meaning nor Opening, it can only be Meeting. and the door opens...
hey, something is WRONG.
this body has been dead for a while now...
poor christ...was he locked in here to die from thirst and hunger?i then look around...medicine, radaway...GUN! AMMO! a refrigerator with food! a closed safe i cannot open! D'OH! and a key for maintenance?...well...i'll keep it.
when i'm about to exit, i realize with horror somebody is sitting on the chair at the end of the room, and it's not a deputy, obviously i wouldn't be so lucky.
let me tell you, karma is a bitch. BUT I AM A BITCH BOY.
He sees me, but what he doesn't see is ME throwing a frag mine on the ground and CLOSING THE DOOR.
so, when he gets closer and wastes time opening the door...
*BEEP BEEP BOOMMM*
one down...and...why is there the caution sign...? oh yeah, stupid question, another one is incoming for the noises...well...
PLEASE PROCEED INTO ANDRO...EHRM COUGH MINE FRAG HANDS!what the... *BEEP BEEP BOOM*
really, an all new level of idiocy has been reached.
May all hail the bump-kin god who made incestuous idiots this idiotic.
i then silently proceed through the corridor, entering a room where i grab ...well, there "are" a lot of teddybears, but i grab a magazine of "tales of a junker" and read it. it's interesting, i could use it's tips while i barter.
another closed safe, oh well, but a couple of bottlecaps. nice.
i see a guy at the end of the hallway, but he doesn't see me...i think of a gift...
*fizzle fizzle dynamite* BOOM
shit, i made a short one...but he still HASN'T SEEN ME!!!
Huh? what a strange noise
come closer...come closer...and BURN and the second throw grants me victory.
he rests upon his leg...in a silly way obviously.
i reach for the elevator...but as it turns out, it's broken...and outside my reach, but i do have a magazine which i read about...and "et voilà" the lift works again! and i rise just to perceive...enemies, all around.
i silently creep through the hallways, shooting down from behind using the ironsight enemies upon enemies...until i reach a corner. i perceive somebody behind it, so i crouch...next to a garbage can
i realize that my hat is completely broken, my wonderful hat...
still...
OH HI DO YOU NEED A VISIT TO THE OCULIST?!wha...*bang* (this is the silent BANG)
YES I THINK YOU DO*bang* and death.
Priceless.
unluckily something disturbing catches me as i make my way exploring rooms...in one, i find a PLASMA PISTOL and it's own ammo, and a note about a ransom to be paid...however, as i will realize further down, it was all a plot made by the same fake kidnapped women...women are bastards! remember it! as i see it, it went this way:
the women became drug addicted, and had a sex-drug exchange with her pusher.
the pusher wanted more money.
the women faked kidnap for it.
the man (husband of the women) went with the ransom to pay.
the pusher told the man his women had faked kidnapping for drugs.
the man went back and committed suicide in his room.
The pusher went back to the women and died of overdose. (i found him in the bed)
the women realized her hubby died her pusher died and that she was a wreck and committed suicide in the bathroom...
that's why there's a switchblade, and a lot of psychos in the following room and suitcase with money...
sad story...Alex sheds a tear...but then...in another storeroom...Hope for the BROKEN LIMB!
Now then...what will i find in this looking good first aid box?
i hope for a doctor bag, you know, crippled limb and all...
but no, Karma, how dare you motherfucking give me a PSYCHO and a MED-X. Two drugs!!! what do i do!? do i look like one who craves this...as i turn around i realize a doctor bag was happily sitting on the shelf. i had mistaken it for a toolbox.
Karma, you silly little thing!*insert pic of smiling meme guy the one with black hair*
but just before i can do anything...*fizzle fizzle*
DUCK THE DYNAMITE!!!i get away with ...a broken ARM AND A BROKEN LEG!?
while the arm was already broken, the leg also!? i have to decide between LEG or ARM!?
...
i shoot down the dynamite thrower...that bastard...where did he come from? and use the doctor bag on the arm...finally, my SIGHT IS NO LONGER WOOZY.
and with that, i grab a marvelous, truly marvelous occasion:
so marvelous it was more chance than anything. As i crawl back i see one of this bastards giving me his back, i'm sneaking, i aim for the back of his head...with the varmint rifle...
bang*THUD* and down falls the idiot.
silly me! i nearly forgot about the deputy, so sad i was about the dead couple and the pusher and the like...
i go back down to the first floor and see the door in whom the key locks...i procede sneaking, and i see a men in the kitchen...i shoot once, with the varmint, missing him, but alerting him...however he doesn't SEE ME. so i shoot him in the back twice. still kicking, he grabs a stimpack for his use, and procedes to run against me.
In a straight line.
in a straight corridor.
When i have a silenced varmint rifle.
*insert facepalm of AI intelligence*
*snip snip* *dead*
you could have used the combat knife.you know how those cleavers do Extra damage to limbs? he had one! you want to try and lose something limby!?point taken.i sneak near the kitchen and see two things:
firstly, a big man with a big flamethrower.
Secondly, the deputy tied up.
i decide.
i free the deputy and make a run for it...out of there.
not risking my skin or my life...more than needed.
i reach for the exit after the deputy.
and as soon as we are outside:
DID YOU SEE HOW I FREED YOU!? he says to ME.
okay...now where did the checkered cloth bastard go!?my amazing SELF WILL TELL THE STUPID YOU WHERE! GO THERE AND GOOD LUCK!*pointing out in the wastelands*
he does have a gun out in his hand...
a little more specific?next village you see, it's that one. they passed through there.fine... i murmur...and that's were i leave him...i'll go back to the ncr...they should know they NEED to curbstomp the place. (so i can have the salvage, obviously).
sidenote:
Soon we will end up deciding Factions...so, whom and where...and, as a side-side note: bug and glitches "might" occur, during faction quests, therefore, in the event of me having to go against the will of one (like, go all out against ncr/caesar) i will say "the glitch made XXX invincible, undefeatable, excetera).
Side, side, side, note:
i'm sorry about not being so much melee...but it's "life" > melee
animals and such are meleeable...but enemies with gun? sheesh, NO.
unless from sneak-having the crit and the upper hand, it's unpracticable and would seriously lead to death. one gunshot (a GRAZE of one gunshot) reduces my health to 3/7...just to say.
i didn't write how i ate/drank/stimpaked.
but if it might be of help: i usually never use DRUGS. (the one with addictions) not even once did i use one >. :3 i just can't...better for me.