David Manich
Lucky 38, New Vegas City, Nevada
He woke up to the warm embrace of a light skinned woman. Her hair was a light brown. She was wearing some underwear and one of his NVC Military shirts. He was in a room that was set aside for him in the Lucky Thirty-eight casino. It had been his father's room before he liberated New Vegas. He slowly got out of the bed. He started to walk to the kitchen area of his suite.
"Good morning sir." He jumped at sound of the familiar voice.
"Good morning Victor," He responded. "and I told you not to call me that. I told you to call me David."
"Sorry David." The securitron responded. "Can I help you with anything."
"Review my schedule for today." David commanded.
"You are scheduled to talk to the Khans at 11:00 about the robberies in their region." Yes man responded. "After that at 16:00 you have to go to the nellis air force base and discuss with them what they have found out about the legion."
"Any room in there for me." Said the voice of a woman behind him. It was the woman from his bedroom.
"Yes after the 18:00 meeting with the Kings." Victor responded.
"I was being sarcastic bolt brains." She remarked.
"Hey I'm part bolt brains." David reminded her. His spine was robotic. His father had a group of friend called the circle. Each one had their spine replaced for a robotic one. This was supposed to be a sign of trust. It also helped them connect into power more efficiently.
"I noticed. That metal spine of yours sure makes some noise." Sara said jokingly.
"What time is it now?" David asked Victor.
"It's 10:00 o'clock exactly partner." Victor responded. David thought about his father getting sick. He survived through a lot of sickness before but, that was when he was young. Now he was 61 years old.
David was in line to take on his legacy. He was being forced with this responsibility. Honestly, He didn't mind. He was more worried about his father's safety.
His father had more than a few threats on his life. He was a big player on the strip when he was young. Now, there was a peace on the strip. The only threat that was known was the legion threat. Their threat though, wasn't much to it. They have been threatening to attack for thirty years. They've been threatening attack for longer than David's been alive.
"Let's get ready then." David announced. David went into his bedroom and put on his suit. Sara put on a red dress.
When they were ready they came out of the bedroom.
"Is the vertibird outside?" David asked.
"Yes siree, It's right outside for you, partner." Victor responded.
"Well let's go then."
Clarence Peters
Citadel, Washington D.C.
Clarence was walking around the citadel looking for something to do. He was an elder here. He was the leader of the Easter Brotherhood Confederacy. It was founded after his great great great grandfather defeated the Enclave in the Clear Water War. There hasn't been many conflicts to deal with since then.
They have had some conflicts with a few slavers coming through calling themselves the Legion. Slavery has been outlawed for over 100 years. They've been quite violent to protect their way of life. They've been coming back in larger and larger numbers. They've never proved to be any threat.
He walked into the control room. People were busy running around. He walked up to the commanding officer in the room.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"We've gotten word that the forces at Tenpenny Tower got attacked." the woman answered.
"The ghouls should be able to handle it." He responded.
"I think not." said a familiar croaky voice. Clarence turned around to see a ghoul name Paul. He was bleeding from a wound in his shoulder just next to his shoulder plate.
"Paul you all right." Clarence said.
"No...I...we lost a lot people. I brought the few survivors." Paul responded.
"Who attacked you?" Clarence asked.
"The legion." Paul said.