Courier Six survived being shot in the head. Twice. And the Mojave Wasteland. Then a malfunctioning teleportation device dropped him in the Chaldea Security Organization, some facility where mages summon heroes. They're confused how he's not dead. He believes their Grand Order is just an elaborate Vault-Tec experiment with deep pockets. Somehow, he's one of two of humanity's last Masters. He has no idea what that means. Surely nothing can go wrong? Right? *A crossover fan fiction based on Fallout: New Vegas by Bethesda/Obsidian and Fate.Grand Order by Type-Moon/Aniplex. I do not own any characters, settings, or concepts from either franchise. All rights belong to their respective creators. This work is purely for entertainment.
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