Well, for the past several months, I was struggling a bit about which story to write. I posted a few ToCs here and there, but that didn't really kick off. I got writers block, and while I did have the genral plot of my stories planned out, I didn't know what to write in between. So, I decided to transfer here my story from Fanfiction.net. It's called Legend of the Mojave and it's the first piece of Fanfiction I ever wrote, alongside with a Mass Effect story. I wrote several chapters which I will rewrite a bit and correct the many spelling mistakes. I will also add character bios as I reveal new characters important to the story. I hope you enjoy.
"Blue moon... you see me standing alone..."
It's been five months since the Courier has left the Mojave wasteland. The NCR has expended and has annexed south Mojave all the way to Primm and Trading Post 188. The Legion has brought in reinforcements from the east in form of Legate Lanius and his legion of 300 men. He is now putting pressure on Hoover Dam and Camp Forlorn Hope. In the meanwhile, House has managed to fill in the gap left behind after the Courier executed Benny and eliminated the Chairmen. He brought in a new family to the Strip which answers only to him. But, the Courier has finaly returned with the intention of recreating something he lost long ago. He aims to overthrow House and kick the NCR and the Legion out of the Mojave. First, however, he needs to find his old team.
Building the Foundations
Chapter 1: Homecoming
Character Bios
Nicholas Reming
Also known as Courier Six, Nick Reming is a pre-war ghoul born in Miami, Florida. Born into a police family, he joined the DEA at the age of 22. On the day the bombs fell, Nick was working undercover in the Santa Maria cartel, in the city of Juarez. He joined a group of mexican survivors that headed north. Upon reaching the Mojave, he stayed behind while the group headed further north towards Utah. For the past 200 years, he was working whatever job would keep his belly full. In 2278. he joined the Mojave Express and begun his life as a courier, trying to settle down. I think a bullet to the head screws those plans up.
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