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Just a courier,
Took a bullet to the head,
Escaped from my fate.
My fate was to die,
But I rose up from the grave,
With help from the Doc.
Woke up in Goodsprings,
Holding a lust for revenge,
Hunting down Benny.
Going to Novac,
Viewing Caesar's dreadful deeds,
But still no answers.
I found Jessup hidden,
Surprised that I was living,
Gave me the lighter.
The traitors lighter,
"Shove it up his ass" he said.
Heading toward the strip.
Traveled to the Tops,
Benny's eyes viewed his true fear,
An apparition.
"The Courier's alive",
He said in a breathless way,
Those were his last words.
Revenge, a sweet thing,
But you may question yourself,
Was it worth all that.
Wooh! 3 poems and 1 story all in 4 days, that's more than I've ever wrote in a week. So I like the end result of my Fallout 3 Haiku so I decided to do a Fallout New Vegas one. I'm still working on a ton of things, including a Fallout NV A,B,C poem thing. PS hope the lines help. If you like it or hate it please tell me I love feedback. Thanks for reading and I hope to hear from you.