The Red Legion
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This story takes place in Fallout New Vegas after Caesar's Legion takes the dam. Paladin Frost and his squad much make the ultimate sacrifice to cleanse the Mojave Desert from Caesar's grip.
I just wanted to say I'm currently busy with school and playing xbox with my friends, I'll most likely make a chapter a day.
~Frost
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