The update where Mike Tyson The Masticator tears off my ear in a boxing matchThere is no fourth wall in Fallout 2. There is a ton of humor that stems from the lack of a fourth wall.---FOOTAGE MISSING: Flash Mobing everyone near this cheating son of a gun. I didn't spam the F12 key.---This place looks interesting. From my observations, this is a sport where two people hit eachother for fun, otherwise known as "boxing". The Vault archives never said anything about this.
You ready to box, kid?
Let's get ready to rumble! (Video: Music to go along with the boxing) Plz dun hurt me free items pl0x
I am going to tear out your eyeballs and crucify you on a telephone pole.
Don't forget up now, Bulldozer! We're counting on you!
One quick strike to the crotch was thrown, and he quickly dodged it. I quickly followed up with a hard punch to the kneecaps, instantly causing the boxer to collapse.
He was down for the count, but the round wasn't over yet. I had to finish him off. I quickly leapt on top of him and pummeled his groin repeatedly, and a cracking sound could be heard before the opponent released a scream that could be heard all the way across New Reno.
10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5...4...3...2...1... KNOCKOUT!
I had won.
Baka!
Another punch to the kneecaps.
He was down for the count again, and I turned around to face the crowd. I had won agai----
PAWNCH Never turn your back on someone playing dead, you handicap!
Cmon Bulldozer, GET HIM!
BALLSACK ATTACK! I'm gonna lay you out!
76 boxers later......Disclaimer: There are not 76 boxers in Fallout 2. There are 3-4 boxers. My boy....... You are in for a world of hurt.
The Masticator wasn't just any boxer. Unlike all the others, he was hard to hit, blocked most of my punches, and didn't go down in 7 seconds like the other 76 boxers.
*SPLORT* W-What the f...... M-m-my........
YOU READY FOR SOME MORE PAIN?
THATWASMYEARYOUSONOFABITCH You aint stuff!
WHATTHECHRISTYOUSONOFABITCHNOTAGAIN*PUNCH* *SOCK* *TEAR* *SPLORT* Rage had completely taken over.
The Masticator was down for the count, and the round was ending. I still kept pounding his skull as the spectators, referee, and coach watched in either horror or amusement.
*PUNCH* *SPLORT* *SPLORT* *CRUNCH* *CRACK* SWEEET JEEEESUUUUUS! STOP THE FIGHT! STOOOOOP THEEEE FIIIIGGGGGGGHT! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGH!
The referee moved up to pull me off and end the fight. I quickly punched him in the groin like I did to all the other boxers. He instantly collapsed like a ragdoll.
*CRACK* *SPLORT* *CRUNCH* *EYES GOUGED OUT* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....... With no opposition to stop my enraged self, I finished pounding the Masticator, and then finished him off by gouging out his eyes, killing him. The scream he made as he died could be heard all the way from New Reno to Vault City, and then Arroyo. As the Masticator gave off one last round of spasming and convulsions, he began to urinate uncontrollably before finally expiring.
Did anyone else hear that scream?
(Is too busy getting high on healing powder to care)
Is someone killing mutants without me?
Woah.
He's dead, mon!
Any of you lads hear that screaming?
I haven't heard screams like that since Gizmo died.
I knew I made the right decision exiling that psychopath.
Destroy! DESTROY!
B-boss? Are you o-okay?
I don't think I can f'fix a injury like that.
I've seen worse.
I became the champion of New Reno's boxing area. I stood up after realizing what just happened. Vic was downright terrified. Half of the gym was huddled in a corner. Sulik and Cassidy were still right next to the ropes. Lenny was more worried about trying to heal the Masticator's injuries. The other half of the gym cheered me on. Here I was, surrounded by blood, guts, urine, and a near-dead referee who suffered from a cracked testicle.
The ears being torn off? I did not make that stuff up.Lods of emone gained!(VIDEO: LoadsaMoney)I might have accidentally punched one of my fans in the stomach. Hope she wasn't pregnant.
After all that violence, I think I should pass out in the car. Its been one long night, and sleep deprivation is kicking in, and I feel crankier.
WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FREAKIN CAR?!?!
JULES, YOU SON OF A BITCH!
Cmon, Sulik! We gotta get the car back!
Nobody steals my car and gets away alive.
Next update: Stealing the car back, Mr. Bishop's briefcase, a encounter with Mrs. Bishop, Myron, and Four Feuding Mafia Familys Fighting Furiously. Oh, and becoming a Made Man in all four families, probably.