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In the Mojave desert, many years after the great atomic war, a courier named Cobalt is shot in the head over a package he doesn't even know what is.
This young man has gotten himself into so much more than he could have ever dreamed. The fate of his home pressing down on him from the moment he took on the job to run that package to the New Vegas Strip.

This is a rewriting of Fallout New Vegas that will include major spoilers for it and all it's DLCs. This story will inevitably flow into Fallout 4 and it's DLCs as well. Hopefully this will bring satisfaction to those who didn't like any of the games endings or resolutions to major questions like I did.Todos los derechos reservados

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What Once Was Home de PrettyBoyGenderEnvy

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Brassworks

There is a saying in the Badlands: There are many ways to get to the Brassworks, but all leave in a box. The Old World is gone, smashed beneath the heel of the great mountain, King Abaddon, many generations ago. A new civilization has risen from the ashes, struggling to survive in the new and harsh landscape. At the edge of a poor governance, in a dying town, a young blacksmith just ran afoul of the law. In some cities, that would mean a trip to local jail or court. In the Badlands, that means the Brassworks. Theo Palmer can't recall why he ended up in the hellish prison, but he knows he'll never leave. The Warden needs workers for the Forge deep underground. The drums of war are beating to the north, and only a twisted weapon from the past can save the people of the County. But there are many powers in the Vale of the King. Some seek to preserve the peace, while others aim to end it. Some hunger for justice, while others hunger for flesh. Theo has fallen into a violent world of monsters and metal, and his very survival depends on which side he chooses.