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Last published Mon, Dec 8, 2025
"Being shot in the head will teach you two very important things about life.
The first thing it teaches you is that you're tempting fate when you take a shortcut on your delivery route through a graveyard. When you're already surrounded by the dead and buried, sometimes there are people who want to help you feel at home, with a 9mm hunk of lead right through your noggin.
And the second thing that it teaches you is that, when the finky bastard in the checkered suit who pulled the nine on you is dumb enough to show you his face, you'd better remember it -- just in case you survive, harboring one killer headache and a hankering for some good, old-fashioned vigilante justice."
Meet Nevada Morgan: a 22 year-old Mojave Express gunslinger-turned-courier with a lifelong streak of bad luck. Tired of losing in life and with a hunger for revenge, she'll do whatever it takes to track down what she's lost -- and for Nevada, there's no price too high.
For Nevada, it's all or nothing.
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HIGHEST RANKINGS:
#1 NUCLEAR (28/6/2022)
#1 MOJAVE (28/6/2022)
#1 NCR (10/7/2022)
#1 NEW VEGAS (24/08/2023)
#1 COURIER (22/10/2023)
#1 POST-APOCALYPSE (04/12/23)
#1 WESTERN (05/01/2026)
DISCLAIMER/TRIGGER WARNING: Fallout New Vegas is owned by Bethesda Softworks and Obsidian Entertainment. I do not claim any ownership of the property. This is fan-fiction for entertainment, and includes head-canons and another fictional take on the game's storyline. This fanfiction is not part of the original property owned by Bethesda or Obsidian. I am not earning any money from this work of fiction. In addition, there will be heavy, triggering themes within this story that are found within the game. Viewer discretion is advised.
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