FALLOUT: War for Vegas {WattyAwards 2013 Contender (Did not make Finalist) }
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  • Time 2h 58m
  • Reads 61,121
  • Votes 1,112
  • Parts 53
  • Time 2h 58m
Complete, First published Aug 19, 2012
This is a fan-fiction of my verson of the Fallout New vegas series.
Henery Rameriez Jr. had just destroyed the NCR and Legion's hold on New Vegas. He now controls all of the Mojave territory, including New Vegas. But a evil lurks in the darkness, The Legion is smerking in the darkness, now allies with the Enclave, a group of freelance, power-hungry, tyrants who want to take over the whole United States. Meanwhile, Jackie Estato from Vault 101 must lead the survivors of Megaton to saftey, or risk death in the proccess.
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