![]() ![]() I’d shoot that fuck if he wasn’t, like, practically the Hundred Rads Mascot. ![]() But we came through and will you look at this place? Power’s on, same old Big Lander metal on the radio, same old shitty static on Barkeep’s TV, Barkeep’s trying to get you to side-hustle for him just like always, even that fucking Bandit’s still in the same corner trying to sell people his bullshit intel. We lost at least six of our men to bandits sniping us from the rocks while we tried to to cut around their shithole base on our way to the main road and another twelve because all the anomalies on our maps aren’t where we marked ‘em anymore. Good riddance to ‘em, far as I’m concerned, you can’t trust them for anything, no discipline whatsoever. The Loners all fucked off back to wherever like they always do, told us there wasn’t any deal with the General now on account of he was dead. ![]() Whole Zone’s going to pizdetz faster’n ever, blowouts firin’ off like the end of the fuckin’ world, took out all our power and most of our comms for three whole days. Place never changes, and thank God for it. ![]()
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