Author Topic: Fallout V.Hello, Dave.  (Read 12904 times)

I don't think I can speak for Joe.

I may be able to control the government, but not Joe.

the question marcus was asking was posed to any of your outfit, it being what exactly you all are doing up there

i mean, if david remains silent at least note that

the question marcus was asking was posed to any of your outfit, it being what exactly you all are doing up there

i mean, if david remains silent at least note that
oh

i took it the wrong way woops

david remains silent i guess

oh

i took it the wrong way woops

david remains silent i guess

"I was kind of hoping you'd do that." Marcus puts a bullet in each of Joe's knees. He motions and his men aim their rifles at the remaining militiamen. "Don't make me shoot again."

"We're not short on ammunition and I've got guys digging unmarked graves already. It's really easier if you just tell me what I want to know, and then we part ways."

David jumps at the shots, looking towards Marcus. "What the forget-..! What do you want to know that you don't already?! You've already found the maps and all, we're just the ones that forgetin' follow the routes!"

"Why the forget are you up here, David? You're not babysitting Canada. Saudi Arabia owns this portion and defends it. They wouldn't send a single small truck full of militia to watch a border, and if they did, we'd be told about it. I've heard enough about German field agents to connect the forgetin' dots here."

Jerry, Ray and I hear a twig snap while on patrol. We instantly freeze.

"Why the forget are you up here, David? You're not babysitting Canada. Saudi Arabia owns this portion and defends it. They wouldn't send a single small truck full of militia to watch a border, and if they did, we'd be told about it. I've heard enough about German field agents to connect the forgetin' dots here."

"Why do you THINK we're up here?! We're on a patrol-route, for christ's sake! We're going along the forgetin' outskirts of Michigan! Just take our stuff n' leave us be!"

"Why do you THINK we're up here?! We're on a patrol-route, for christ's sake! We're going along the forgetin' outskirts of Michigan! Just take our stuff n' leave us be!"

"Your route goes through the middle of the damn peninsula. Why would you patrol the middle of your ally's territory?"

Jerry, Ray and I hear a twig snap while on patrol. We instantly freeze.

It was a fox.

"Your route goes through the middle of the damn peninsula. Why would you patrol the middle of your ally's territory?"
"Because it's our route! It goes through Grayling, then upper North, then goes back around South, other than that I don't know what else you'd want to know!"