The Courier becomes the Shodai Tsumi no kage

The keys to Vegas were given to Mr. House. The NCR still come to the Mojave in droves to drink, gamble and make fools of themselves. The Remnants of Caesar's Legion retreat East to fight and squabble over land, power and rights to rule.

Courier Six tamed the land of Zion. Helped others to, while he himself refused to let go at the Sierra Madre Casino, explored and navigated the craziness of the Big MT and conquered all there was in the Divide. Six had watched his world of Mojave desert grow into a bundling nation, all while he helped build it brick by brick.

But ruling a nation wasn't his strong suit. House knew what to do better than he could, so after years of loyal service to building a better Mojave, he cashed out. Literally.

He delivered an entire army's worth of weapons, and left with a small one's. The Mojave was well defended for years to come, but Six was even more so. Not a single weapon in his personal suite at the Lucky 38 was left behind, not a cap was seen, even Mr. House was surprised at the 37 Gold Bars to be missing. He was rather sure to be using those as a sort of bartering chip with the NCR scrap dogs in their government.

Six had left behind nothing but a final message. To all those who've helped him, he's helped and traveled with and who he helped build up the Mojave. A goodbye with promises of adventure before his death at the hands of the Wasteland.

Little did he realize he would miss his home after he would set off. His Transportalponder was busted, his food rations were starting to get low and now he finds himself in another desert not his own. Weird people calling themselves honest to god ninjas and doing all sorts of fancy magic tricks.

To top it off his travels in this new land have earned him some followers who want to work FOR him? Guess he was meant to lead after all.

Time has come for a NEW new Vegas. And he with his legendary Luck, be named the Shodai Gyanburu no Kage. The Gambling Shadow. He prefers Courier Six. But oh well.