Chapter 1: Ms. Von-Tralski?

Authors Note: I don't anything but the idea, and Ms. Von-Tralski. I own her. :D

Vulpes stared into his half empty glass, contemplating the events that went on today.

He informed the Courier about Caesars wish for his presence. Vulpes thought that the Courier wasn't cracked up to her reputation.

For a starter, the Courier was a woman. When Vulpes first met her, she was looking tired and ragged. Not to mention scrawny. She was hardly worth of being a slave, let alone be in Caesars presence. Oh well, if she could do what rumours told, then she would be a valuable asset to the Legion.

Vulpes was soon thrown out of thought, when he heard a half drunken female group sat by his table in mid-conversation.

"-yeah, she's meant to be coming here! Can you believe that? She is way too beautiful to be here, she puts the Lucky 38 to shame." Said the female voice.

"She's meant to be visiting the Ultra-Luxe in a couple of week's time, to give it some sort of review. The owner knows her father apparently. Lucky ass. To be friends with the Von-Tralski's is like owning the whole Strip!" Blurted another female voice.

Vulpes eyes perked up, and he leaned back in his chair to try and hear some more of the conversation.

"Von-Tralski? I thought it was Von-Newton?" Questioned a third female voice.

The first woman replied.

"No, the woman that's meant to be coming to the strip changed it to Tralski, for security reasons or something like that."

"Are you trying to tell me that Ms. Von-Tralski, the most desired and hottest woman in all of the Wasteland, is coming to the Strip?" Questioned a fourth voice.

"Bingo, come on lets go ask Mortimer, he's meant to know more, though i think he's keeping it all hush-hush."

Then the group of female voices got up out of their chairs and staggered to the Tops entrance and exited, leaving Vulpes with a confused expression and full of questions.

Ms .Von-Tralski?
How come none of the Frumentarii knew about this?
Does any of the Legion know?
The most beautiful and hottest woman in the Wasteland?

Vulpes was full of questions, and being the person he is, he demanded them answered.

But for now, he would settle for what he heard, and maybe ask some of the other Frumentarii if they knew anything.

Vulpes left the right amount of caps on the table and left the Tops, he wanted to get a start on heading back to the Fort.

On his way out of the Strip he heard plenty of hushed whispers, all about this Ms. Von-Tralski's rumoured appearance.

Vulpes wanted to know more, and would tear down most of the Strip in order to know who this Beauty-Goddess, as someone described her, is.

Authors Note:
And BAYMN. There's something that's been resting on my conscience for some time, and just had to write it down. Got a few ideas for the next chapter, if people like it, I'll continue some more.