Old Guns (N.C.R)

Old Guns (N.C.R)

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So you've finally arrived in the mojave,you come from the shattered pieces of the brotherhood in which was defeated in the commonwealth. You have scars and burns from the fire of the prydwen falling. You have one thing in you're head,where is you're son.
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Revenge, was bittersweet to me, the sound itself made me thirst and crave for blood, like never before. He buried me alive and daggered me. Unearthed, from the underground, I breathed life and air once again. I am looking for my brother and to find my family, that which he took from me. If any gets in my way, I shall kill them without a moments hesitantion. It happened so fast. The night, the accident. All I remember is the crash and him feeding on one of my friends. I saw him, and he saw me. I couldn't move, I couldn't get out. I thought, we all were dead. At least, we should have been, with a crash like that.

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