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post Oct 22 2010, 12:55 PM
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in novac i thought there was a reloading bench in the small village behind the motel... as well as a campfire... i got comped a room in the atomic wrangler casino but all the containers are fucking RED!! i can use te bed but, i can't store anything... oh well, that room sucked anyways laugh.gif...

i didn't do much as far as the story and exploration goes yesterday... i tied up a few loose ends with missions, and i now have cassidy as a follower... but some friends stopped by last night and saw i was still playing this (of course i was, dumbasses).. so i traveled to the strip to show 'em that and played some blackjack... now i am filthy rich!! i've got over a thousand chips in each casino and about 7,000 caps in my inventory alone... i'm sitting on over 10,000 caps biggrin.gif... i almost went out and bought the grenade machinegun but, the store didn't have any ammo for sale mad.gif... and i can't find anyone selling the ammo... i've already got my luck stat up to 7 but, i also found a vender selling the naughty nightwear tongue.gif so, i have a luck of 8 now, which is probably why i keep getting the cards in blackjack biggrin.gif...

i wonder if there are caravan shotgun mods because my trusty sturdy caravan shotgun could use something... i have yet to run into a lot of these glitches everyone keeps talking about...

but it's cool to see that we're all having a slightly different stories and experiences so far... with all this money on the strip, i am going to try my luck at a different approach to a current quest... they say each mission has a variety of ways in dealing with it... i am going to see if the high-roller angle works biggrin.gif... i think i need to win some more chips though...

lol, this file is playing out nothing like i envisioned... i envisioned playing a former caravaner-turned-courier who travels through the wasteland like a prospector, scavenging local abandoned buildings for forgotten treasures... instead, i am turning into the talk of vegas and becoming filthy rich!! i wonder if greed will settle in, lol... or if i use my good fortune onto others, like hooker's in gomorrah laugh.gif...

i'm sure i'll go back to prospecting in a bit, i already know of 3 vault locations, excluding the vault 21 hotel... i need to explore those and see what they offer...

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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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post Oct 22 2010, 01:43 PM
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If you have all that money from gambling, you can buy the expensive super stimpacks and stimpacks.

They seem like the best health items, and I already have high med levels but still get hurt easily.

Also all the specialized ammo for the grenade launchers and other weapons is SO exensive, like $400 caps a round.

Anyone use the incendiary rounds and mods yet? I still have yet to get any mods available.

Is there vendors that repair your stuff? I couldn't have missed the dialogues on every vendor.

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post Oct 22 2010, 02:05 PM
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go to the mojave outpost (southwest part of of map), there's a guy there with a repair skill of 100... he only does weapons and protected armor... i can't get him to repair my hat or sunglasses sad.gif...

i plan on spending my hard earned caps on booze, ammo and unique weapons... maybe on the stimpacks if i find some trouble out in the mojave... i haven't done a lot of exploring out there so, i haven't the need for a bunch of stimpacks just yet biggrin.gif... the hardest enemy i fought thus far was a giant radscorpion...

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QUOTE (Massacre @ Mar 15 2011, 01:24 AM) *
Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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post Oct 22 2010, 02:51 PM
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QUOTE (bOnEs @ Oct 22 2010, 07:05 AM) *
go to the mojave outpost (southwest part of of map), there's a guy there with a repair skill of 100... he only does weapons and protected armor... i can't get him to repair my hat or sunglasses sad.gif...

i plan on spending my hard earned caps on booze, ammo and unique weapons... maybe on the stimpacks if i find some trouble out in the mojave... i haven't done a lot of exploring out there so, i haven't the need for a bunch of stimpacks just yet biggrin.gif... the hardest enemy i fought thus far was a giant radscorpion...



Thanks, that location is on my map but haven't gone there yet. I am going there early now.
All my unique weapons are in need of repair, so I will be dropping like 3500 caps for sure.

Radscorps usually maul me in groups of 3. Over at Yangtze Memorial near the hollowed out rock,
they are always there. Watch out for north of Goodsprings as well, those flying bugs....

The funny thing is, I got a good kharma bonus for killing ghouls....then 5 giant radscorps decided to join....
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post Oct 23 2010, 12:51 AM
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Wow, I forgot how effective Swift Learner is. ED-E and Boone can clear out a room fast, too, and all companions run straight into battle if your detection status is [Caution] instead of [Danger], so I'm getting in fights I wanted nothing to do with and still winning. I'm getting insane XP right now. Hope it slows down soon, I'm not sure I really want to level this fast.


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post Oct 23 2010, 03:13 AM
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QUOTE (Massacre @ Oct 22 2010, 05:51 PM) *
Wow, I forgot how effective Swift Learner is. ED-E and Boone can clear out a room fast, too, and all companions run straight into battle if your detection status is [Caution] instead of [Danger], so I'm getting in fights I wanted nothing to do with and still winning. I'm getting insane XP right now. Hope it slows down soon, I'm not sure I really want to level this fast.



I need to take that into consideration.

How did you know how to get Boone? I failed in a most epic manner on that one.
Even after sneak cracking the lobby safe. I totally went down the garden path with the other sniper.
His computer, his story, and of course the manager's story. Guess I didn't do the math.

Boone was the ticket.

Mainly because, I can't do anything on foot in the Mojave without the Legion hit squads.
They take up all my stimpaks, super stimpaks, heavy weaponry, dynamite, and it's all
for nothing because they will appear again anytime I go anywhere on foot L0L.

Boone's was a quest I needed to finish.

Manny's PC in his room points to the Khans, and he is the one to send you on the REPCONN quest.
However even though he says he had nothing to do with the disappearance of Boone's wife,
and that everyone hated her, and that he and Boone haven't spoken since...
there was that option to lead him out in front of the big T-Rex which made me guess he is the only way.

I was a sucker. Thanks out to the autosave function on that one for sures.

I needed another companion, after getting constantly attacked by those fags in dresses.
They are worse than the super mutants L0L. Plus for some fucked up reason, when I did
make it all the way to the Mojave Outpost (3 times re-loading and killing the Legion hit squad)
they were hostile as well, so what a waste of time to go there just to repair my rare weapons.
Guess I will have to work my way into NCR respect, even though the Primm NCR respect me.

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Finished the Ringo raid against the powder idiots, how easy was that.

Moved on the lady and Boone joined up with me. So maybe life will continue, thanks Massacre.


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post Oct 23 2010, 03:29 AM
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Trust me, if you have ED-E and Boone with you, you'll see your enemies from a mile away, and they'll likely end up dead before you can draw your weapon, if there's two or less of them. I'm constantly wandering around, hearing gunshots, and turning to see that my companions have shredded a few bodies for me to loot.

I might have to tell them to take a hike for a while, or I might hit level 20 around Monday or so. I'll be at level 30 by the time the first DLC comes out, that's for sure.


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QUOTE (Massacre @ Oct 22 2010, 08:29 PM) *
Trust me, if you have ED-E and Boone with you, you'll see your enemies from a mile away, and they'll likely end up dead before you can draw your weapon, if there's two or less of them. I'm constantly wandering around, hearing gunshots, and turning to see that my companions have shredded a few bodies for me to loot.

I might have to tell them to take a hike for a while, or I might hit level 20 around Monday or so. I'll be at level 30 by the time the first DLC comes out, that's for sure.


Very cool.
Thanks for the head's up.
In the REPCONN center now, with both of them.

Much better than getting killed by Legion hit squads on the way to NCR turf,
where the NCR then kill me as well. (For no reason)
L0L Maybe that's a glitch, as NCR like me in Primm.



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i did the REPCON quest last night, it's my favorite one so far biggrin.gif... i did it with cassidy though and i have a HUGE fucking problem with her now... somehow i ended up with her default shotgun (probably got shot out of her hand, picked up by an enemy, then re-picked up by me when i looted the enemy)... i ended up dropping it on the motel floor because it was causing items in my inventory to disappear, and this was before i realized it was her's... well, now it sits on my bed, with the words "steal" on it when i hover the cursor over it... and guess what? i can't steal it... it's lost forever...

she no longer has a default shotgun, i have to hook her up with a weapon and some ammo... so, i fired her and she's staying at the luxurious lucky 38 now... at least i now have a whore in my suite up there... i should get some hooker garb from gomorrah and she if she can wear it laugh.gif... because, she's about that useful now without her shotgun... maybe if i finish her quest, it will unlock a better shotgun, which will default to her inventory... one can only hope...

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glitches, glitches, glitches, and freezes... i encountered the bugs last night, and i am not talking about the bloat flies or cavadors... characters getting stuck, walking underneath the ground, saying nothing, popping on screen right in front of me, etc... it was pretty bad last night... i think obsidian better get cracking on a PS3 fix... and maybe they can fix this cassidy shotgun glitch too sad.gif...

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i am just going to go recruit boone again... i fired him because i wanted to recruit cass... but now that cass is about worthless, i'll pick him up again... and maybe i'll go save ED-E... or maybe i'll go save rex biggrin.gif... all i know is i have a long and productive day ahead of me with new vegas... and i plan on knocking out some more side quests... i need to do some more exploring and find a way to knock out these dozen or so quests active in my que... it's a bit ridiculous, there's too many missions to choose from!! where do i begin!! biggrin.gif...


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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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Just got to the strip, and to say I'm disappointed is a bit of an understatement sad.gif And that little kid Max in freeside is pissing me off. I can't even pickpocket a little kid.


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what did you expect?? hundreds of people running around and dozens of working casinos?! it's everything i expected it to be... a dark, lifeless oasis in the middle of a warzone full of shady characters... it fits the universe of fallout quite well IMO...

i haven't even tried to pickpocket anyone yet... maybe i should laugh.gif...


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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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I was expecting more buildings. Not 1 section with 2 casinos x 3


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there's plenty to do in those few casinos though... i've gotten about a dozen quests from just the casinos... and i've been making a bunch of money playing blackjack biggrin.gif... they're starting to give me free drinks at the tops laugh.gif...


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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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post Oct 23 2010, 08:02 PM
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bOnEs, if you like having Cass around, don't do the quests for the VanGraffs, that's all I'm saying.


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Massacre, you make me look like a rational, moral, kind person.
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Massacre - What you've just posted is sick and disturbing...
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post Oct 23 2010, 10:37 PM
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i stole some shit from that place laugh.gif... i grabbed the regenerating pistol and rifle from the wall and table, and placed it in the back room where no one was looking... but she's kind of useless at the moment... if i can find an adequate weapon with plenty of ammo, i'll use her again... i did just find a grenade rifle with a badass name, called "thump-thump", with a picture of a beaver on the butt laugh.gif...

i reached level 14 too... seems like i am moving quick through these early levels... then again, i've probably knocked out quite a few quests as well... i noticed there are a lot of side-quests and mini-quests tied to a particular main quest... go here for a mission, run into people that want you to help them first, which opens up another 50 missions... sometimes i go into a daze trying to figure which direction to go... in a good way though, i see tons more hours in front of me biggrin.gif...

did i forget to mention my character is an alcoholic?? laugh.gif it just happened and i stuck with it... i carry around a few bottles for the speech dialog branches that need those few skill points my drunk ass needs, and it makes combat that much harder when i forget that i have a -1 to agilty...


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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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post Oct 24 2010, 02:12 AM
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On second thought, maybe you should do the quests for the VanGraffs. Do the first two parts, then read what's in the spoiler tags after you find out what the third task is.

Don't let Jean-Baptiste kill Cass. Side with her, and kill them all, if you think you can survive.

Definitely save before you try it.


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Massacre, you make me look like a rational, moral, kind person.
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Massacre - What you've just posted is sick and disturbing...
QUOTE (ViceMan @ Jan 17 2010, 04:22 PM) *
When Massacre is around, everything is violated... Whether it likes it or not.
QUOTE (ViceMan @ Mar 6 2011, 09:40 AM) *
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post Oct 24 2010, 04:49 PM
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i'll look into it (and your spoiler maybe).. i am thinking i might finish her quest today so, i'll look into it and come back here if i do find myself doing the vangraff quest... but, my character doesn't do evil deeds and something tells me the vangraff's have plenty of evil deeds to handle...

this game froze up a few times again last night... it's fallout 3 all over again... i've been busy helping the boomers out, their side quests take some time to wrap up... but, my final mission for them will take me past the brotherhood of steel and their bunker... so, i might make some more friends today biggrin.gif... i went to vault 34 and i recommend not going there if you don't have the key that's apparently keeping me from exploring more of the vault... i am thinking one of the boomers has the key as that is their former vault...

i tell you what though, i like obsidian's layouts for vaults and the cave in front of the vault... and vault 34 gave me a very strange vibe, almost like uncharted 1 mixed with resident evil... the vault is extremely radioactive and the former members have all turned into ghouls, some are even still wearing their vault security uniforms, lol... but, the whole underground facility reminds me of the underground facility in uncharted 1, where those slippery ghoul-like creatures were... and bring plenty of radaway and rad-x... i didn't find one single place where i wasn't getting radioactive exposure...

makes me want to explore the other vaults... i know of at least two other vaults... and i think i can get someone to spill the beans on where the rest of them are... at least, i hope i can find someone with knowledge of all vaults... vault 21 lady isn't much help it seems... she only knows about her vault...

EDIT: i cheated... i searched the bethesda forums for vault 34 and got the solution... i can't believe i didn't notice that when i was down there... so, i am heading back there first before i journey to the brotherhood... hell, i think i have to travel to vault 34 anyways on my way to the brotherhood... that's one of those "kill two birds with one stone" kind of deals biggrin.gif...

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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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post Oct 24 2010, 06:26 PM
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Ungh. I miss Boone's Spotter perk, but I really like having Cass around. I'm already going to be using Boone in my NCR soldier file, so I guess I can wait until then.

Planned files:

NCR Soldier - Weapons: Assault rifles, other military weapons. Armor: NCR uniforms until I get my reinforced combat armor, mark II. Companions: Boone. Loyalty: NCR

Scientist/Doctor - Weapons: Sniper rifles (any gun with a scope, actually), energy weapons. Armor: Haven't seen many scientist-looking outfits, but a lab coat won't get me through the whole game. Tesla/Enclave armor will work, although I don't know where to get any. Companions: Arcade Gannon (love that name), ED-E/Rex. Loyalty: Mr. House

Warlord of the Wastes (and Caesar's Legion) - Weapons: Melee, Unarmed. Armor: Legion armor. Companions: None. Loyalty: Caesar's Legion

Massacre - Weapons: Melee, Unarmed, Explosives. Armor: Anything resembling a gas mask (I know there are NPC's with mouth-only gas masks somewhere, and the NCR Ranger armor's helmet has a gas mask), whatever torn-up armor I find. Companions: Lily, or no one. Loyalty: None. Complete psycho, will do a quest for you and then kill you, or just do your quests, or just kill you. Nothing he does makes any sense.


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Massacre, you make me look like a rational, moral, kind person.
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Massacre - What you've just posted is sick and disturbing...
QUOTE (ViceMan @ Jan 17 2010, 04:22 PM) *
When Massacre is around, everything is violated... Whether it likes it or not.
QUOTE (ViceMan @ Mar 6 2011, 09:40 AM) *
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post Oct 24 2010, 06:45 PM
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yea, i'm using boone right now... he's wearing reinforced leather armor and his beret... looks pretty frickin' sweet to be honest... i got on the combat armor and the boomers hat...we both look like decorated soldiers laugh.gif... i also have the vault 34 security helmet and man o man, the security helmets look better this time around... i'll have boone use that when we enter areas hostile to the NCR... he'll look like a robocop of sorts laugh.gif...

my current file is a former caravan protector, turned courier, turned vegas high roller, turned explorer... now that i have money and a means to make it, i've bought my way around the wasteland so far with caps for repairs and weapons, and a good speech skill to talk my way around things... funds are starting to get low though and i might have to take an extended vacation in vegas again to built it back up biggrin.gif...

i haven't really planned out how i am even going to finish this neutral/good file... probably siding with NCR or possibly mr. house... i'm saving my brainwashed evil legion follower for my next game i'm assuming, or doing a lone wanderer file next... either way, i am strongly considering "hardcore" mode for my next file...

EDIT: vault 34 is DANGEROUS!! i don't recommend going down there any earlier than my current level, level 16... or if your short on aid items... you'll need a lot of stimpaks, rad-x's and radaways if you want to traverse down there... i got a little further into it, far enough to reach the payout items but, not far enough to finish the quest... i will have to come back once again if i am to finish the quest... i need to re-stock up on some supplies, and find more effective weaponry or a better strategy... i did just get a badass gun though biggrin.gif... but sadly, i don't think i want to pay to have it fully repaired sad.gif... i'll see what it costs and see if i can make it in vegas quickly...

i think i am near the end of the vault though... i'll be back at one point...

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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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DON'T TAKE COMPANIONS INTO THE CASINOS!!! I REPEAT, DO NOT TAKE COMPANIONS INTO THE CASINOS!!!

i was just handed boone's scoped hunting rifle in my inventory when i left and i cannot give it back to him... i am thinking this is what happened with cassidy... it was at the gomorrah if that makes any difference...

how the hell do you not run across THAT glitch when testing the game?!... the bugs are starting to add up... and now i have two worthless companions who i now have to provide a weapon and ammo for... when i get raul and veronica, i am going to make sure i NEVER take them into the casinos mad.gif...

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Oh, good one. The "you're on the internet so you must have no life" insult isn't moronic or unoriginal at all. You must, without a doubt, be a very important member of society, not at all a waste of the already barely valuable gift of life.

As is the case for everyone who takes issue with people who make them sad on the internet, you are one of two kinds of people:

You are exactly what you claim I am, and that is a lonely, pathetic basement dweller. You life is spent eating eight pounds of junk food per day, masturbating to anything you find online that's even remotely feminine, and wishing you had good looks and social skills. You continue to live with your mother until she dies of a combination of lung cancer and liver failure brought on by the chain-smoking and heavy drinking she used to cope with what a failure you are. Your mother mercifully dead and free of the living embodiment of failure she regretfully thrust from her loins, the bills start to pile up and you, unemployed and unable to pay these bills (of course), lose the house and everything in it. Somehow even more of a failure than you already were, you wander from place to place eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in your own filth until you finally die of AIDS, which you contracted from a diseased whore you scrounged up enough money to pay for, so you could finally lose your virginity while at the same time pretending that your mother was back in your life.

Or:

You are the type who was an athlete in high school, who was genetically doomed to be an idiot but managed to finish school and even get a college scholarship because you were so good at a worthless children's game. You went off to college with a suitcase full of polo shirts and condoms, the polo shirts, because you're a douche, and the condoms to prevent you from impregnating the dim-witted young college girls whom you could never touch without the aid of Rohypnol, a drug you refer to as "roofies" because you can neither spell or pronounce Rohypnol. You scrape by with borderline D's for the next four years, and leave the campus to go out into the real world where your realize you're not intelligent or talented enough to do anything of value with your life. Misery and minimum wage ensues for thirty years, then you blow your brains out, and your corpse, alone and forgotten, is not discovered until the smell of rotting flesh seeps under your door and your bodily fluids finally soak through the floor of your studio apartment and into the room below you. Your body is cremated, the ashes scraped into a garbage bin because there was no one in your life who valued you enough to pay for a casket, funeral, or burial plot.

You're undoubtedly one of the two, otherwise you would have better things to do than complain about the theme of a forum that doesn't care about anything you have to say.
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