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Courier 6. A fallout new Vegas fanfic

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Prologue:
After being ambushed by Benny, left to die in a shallow grave just outside the town of goodsprings. The courier with the aid of a Mr house securitron by the name of Victor, and the good springs doctor doc Mitchell is brought back from the dead. The courier cannot remember anything about himself. And after tracking the Mojave wasteland, he decides that this land is not beyond salvation. He takes it upon himself to be the peace bringer to the Mojave wasteland wherever he sees fit.  With just his 357 magum revolver, his clad armor, and the driving force of revenge. He knows nothing about himself, except he will be the man to restore law and order to a wasteland of bandits.
Epilogue: 
The courier being haunted by his actions following the second battle of Hoover damm, and the evils he faced in the divide, now wonders the wasteland in search of something to help him begin again.All Rights Reserved

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The courier finds himself in a different wasteland than what he's familiar with. But do you think that'll stop him? Hell no, he is going to do what he does best. Be a wildcard that shakes up the wastelands. But will it be for better or worse? Who knows. Good thing he has an immortal biker to keep him company. (I own nothing in the story)

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"Gods of the Wastes" A The Boys x Fallout: New Vegas Crossover Story by Chris9417

When Homelander, the world's most revered-and secretly despised-superhero, is torn from modern New York and flung into the irradiated Mojave Wasteland of 2281, his god complex finds a new playground. Powers amplified by radiation, he declares himself the "Emperor of the Wastes," laying waste to raider gangs, NCR patrols, and mutant horrors alike. Only one mortal stands in his path: Courier Six, a cunning, resilient survivor determined to unite the fractured factions of the Mojave-NCR, Caesar's Legion, and Mr. House's Securitrons-against an unstoppable force. Through fire, chaos, and political intrigue, a war of strategy and raw power erupts across the desert. As Homelander's reign of terror reaches Hoover Dam, Courier Six must exploit his arrogance, lead a coalition into a desperate assault, and wield a reverse-engineered Compound V serum to challenge a god. In the ultimate battle between human ingenuity and divine might, the Mojave will learn a hard truth: survival isn't about power-it's about choice.

Practicing Medicine // Complete by M71M71

2 years before the events of Fallout: NV, an eccentric young medic with a disco-flair sets out with a caravan of strange folks in search of the enigmatic Followers of the Apocalypse. Road Trip/Character Drama. // COMPLETE

The hellhound in New Vegas by DennisPanting

Cover by @Woofy291 Prologue War... War never changes... When the bombs fell during the Great War in 2077, and atomic fire consumed the earth, those who survived did so in giant vaults. When these vaults finally their inhabitants set out across ruins of the old world to build new societies, establish new villages, forming tribes. As decades passed, what had been the American Southwest united beneath the flag of the New California Republic, dedicated to old-world values of democracy and the rule of law. As the Republic grew, so did its needs. Scouts spread east, seeking territory and wealth, in the dry and merciless expanse of the Mojave Desert. They returned with tales of a city untouched by the warheads that had scorched the rest of the world. And a great wall spanning the Colorado River. The NCR mobilized its army and sent it east to occupy the Hoover Dam and restore it to working condition. But across the Colorado, another society had arisen under a different flag. A vast army of slaves, forged from the conquest of 86 tribes: Caesar's Legion. Four years have passed since the Republic held the Dam - just barely - against the Legion's onslaught. The Legion did not retreat. Across the river, it gathers strength. Campfires burned, and training drums beat. Through it all, the New Vegas Strip has stayed open for business under the control of its mysterious overseer, Mr. House, and his army of rehabilitated Tribals and police robots. While all this was going on two people lived their lives. Loona, a hellhound and slave of Vulpes Inculta dragged to Nipton as her master made plans to destroy to town. And a courier working for the Mojave Express, who had been selected to deliver the Platinum Chip only to be caught by a man named Benny and left for dead in the Goodsprings Cemetery. Little did anyone know, but these two unassuming people would come together and be to ones to change to fate of the entire Mojave Wasteland... I do not own Helluva boss of Fallout New Vegas.

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The grim biker and the courier

The courier finds himself in a different wasteland than what he's familiar with. But do you think that'll stop him? Hell no, he is going to do what he does best. Be a wildcard that shakes up the wastelands. But will it be for better or worse? Who knows. Good thing he has an immortal biker to keep him company. (I own nothing in the story)