Mojave Knights

Mojave Knights

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Fanfic
Fallout
Alternate Universe (AU)
Original Character (OC)
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Shot in the head and left for dead... Is that really how Courier six is going down? No... When fate gives you fortune, you don't take it for granted. On his quest for vengeance, Tony Avalanche begins making friends in the Mojave. One by one his posse gets bigger and more powerful. Until a once in a lifetime opportunity forces Tony to decide once and for all what he was going to do with it. Alone, he couldn't hope to take the reigns of New Vegas, but with help? With help they could bring so much more than just another faction to the wasteland. They could bring to it a group of guardians dedicated to protecting the weak and destroying the wicked. So, with the last glimmer of hope in his heart, Tony gathers his followers to form, The Mojave Knights. Can the Courier, and his Knights drive out the forces that seek to bleed this land dry? Or will the Mojave fall into anarchy and destruction? (The same story you all know and love! Only with more companions! New decisions! And New Endings!) (Warning: Contains graphic violence, terror, drug use, sexual themes, strong language) I do not own the rights to Fallout: New Vegas
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