The Aftermath: A Fallout Story
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A Story About A Man Named Uh Y/n. After A Man Known As The Courier Had Driven The Legion Back And Took Out The NCR Dogs Who Had A Grip On The Mojave. You, Y/n, Had Seen The Battle With Your Own Eyes. You Saw Your Brothers Die To Legion Dogs. You Had Your Arm Blown Off In The Battle Causing You To Get Discharged From The NCR.
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