I do Not Own Fallout, Fallout is owned by Bethesda Game Studios

The Commonwealth, although not as hostile as the capital wasteland, it still have issues it needed sorted out. That is not what the Sole Survivor of Vault 111 was focusing on at the moment. She was in the outskirts of Diamond City searching the ruins of Boston for some sweet loot. Along for the ride was the mercenary MacCready, who was from the capital wasteland and was hired by the Sole Survivor a while ago for still unknown reasons.

"So, what exactly are we doing running around out here boss?" he asked after about two hours of wandering around aimlessly.

"Looking for useful supplies, and really awesome weapons. To boldly go where no one has gone before!" The Sole survivor replied.

"And to do that is to wander randomly?"

"Yup, how else would you do it?"

MacCready just sighed, and realized this was going to take a while. At least he is getting paid for this. However all of a sudden the survivor stopped and crouched behind an old billboard. MacCready followed, and saw why the Survivor did that. There was a pack of Raiders that had settled in the alley in front of them. He took out his rifle, prepared for a firefight, but then the Sole Survivor, instead of pulling out her weapon, she turned to him instead.

"MacCready, I have a request actually." She asked.

"Ok boss, but seriously now? Can't it wait till, you know, when we're not about to be shot at by raiders?"

"It can't wait, it requires the raiders."

MacCready was taken by surprise.

"Well, what is it exactly besides shooting at raiders?"

The Survivor gave MacCready a cowboy costume and revolver. Then it was clear to MacCready at least, having read a lot of comic books in his life, since he recognized the costume.

"You want me to dress up as Mccree, run up there, say his catchphase, and kill all the raiders with the revolver?!" MacCready asked while staring at the Sole Survivor with a strange look.

"Wait you actually have read the 'Overwatch' series of comic books?" she asked.

"Who hasn't? The 'Overwatch' comics were rivals to the 'Unstoppables' comics. The constant fanwars made copies widely available, even after the Great War. 'Unstoppables' being more popular even though 'Overwatch' was a newer series. Personally, I have enjoyed both."

The Sole Survivor's eyes quickly lit up. "If you've read 'Overwatch' then who is your favorite hero? Personally mine is Mercy or Tracer. Mccree is also in my top 5 as well."

"Mccree is pretty cool, but Genji or Widowmaker are my favorites."

MacCready then paused for a moment and realized this was not the best time to fangirl over fictional comic book characters, even though he was enjoying it.

"Boss as much as I enjoy talking about 'Overwatch', we are in range of hostile raiders with guns and weapons so…."

The Sole Survivor nodded. "Yeah, so are you going to dress as Mccree and say the catchphrase?"

"I'll do it boss, without saying the catchphrase though."

The Sole Survivor looked at him with a death glare.

"Why not?"

"It's kind of annoying, and really impractical."

Then the Survivor started digging into her bag and took out a bunch of caps.

"MacCready, I'll freaking pay you so you can say it."

"Um, ok. 200 caps then."

Then she gave him 200 caps, and then she looked away as MacCready put on the Mccree costume.

"This is worth it." He thought as he put on the final part of the costume, which was the cape. Then he walked out into the open with the revolver, staring down five raiders.

"What the actual hell is that guy wearing?" one raider asked his fellow raiders.

"How should I know? This guy looks like a total goof. Time to take him down."

"I dunno man, I think I'll actually feel bad killing this dude. Poor sap probably doesn't have anything good on him if he is dressed like that."

Regardless, the raiders pulled out their weapons anyway prepared to start shooting. They were curious as to what the strangely dressed person was going to do.

MacCready then stared back at all of them, and just before he fired a shot. He said in a gravelly cowboy voice,

"It's high noon."

"WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!" shouted a raider right before MacCready headshot him with the revolver. The others started to panic firing shots at random, MacCready quickly took them down with only the revolver, and the Sole Survivor was cheering from behind the billboard. Once all the raiders were dead, the Sole Survivor ran out of hiding and gave MacCready a high five.

"That was awesome." She said.

"That was more satisfying than I thought it would be actually." MacCready said in an excited voice. "I'm going to wear this for the rest of the day."

"Ok MacCready, or should I say Mccree? Just imagine it, the Silver Shroud and her partner Mccree! Bringing law and order to the Commonwealth!"

MacCready chuckled.

"Oh the irony."

Then the Sole Survivor also started to laugh.

"Oh yeah! Just like Mccree, you are also a former mercenary trying to atone for all the really crappy things you've done in the past. You left that mercenary group after you felt things were worse than before. Then he became a vigilante seeking to make the world less crime ridden."

"This entire showdown reminded me a lot of 'Overwatch' issue 52, when Mccree found out 'Overwatch' was reformed and joined the group of heroes."

"Didn't issue 52 also have Mccree reveal his unexpected dark and tragic backstory and why he was a bandit in the first place, yada yada yada?"

MacCready got nervous, he didn't trust the sole survivor that much just yet.

"Well this is real life, so you won't find out till the next issue."

"Alright, I'll respect that. So are we going to be the nerdiest do-gooders of all time or not?"

"Yes, defiantly. I'm up for that."

Tales of the two vigilantes from Goodneighbor spread across the Commonwealth. The thought at first sounded completely absurd. Two people dressed in pre-war cosplay wandering around aimlessly shooting at random gunners and raiders? It seemed unlikely, up until the duo started helping the Minutemen, Railroad, and possibly the Brotherhood of Steel with quests to help the Commonwealth. Their endless quest for 'Justice' put fear into the hearts of raiders, and happiness into people and comic book nerds everywhere. Of course, the dynamic duo's true identities' are unknown. They are just known as The Sliver Shroud, and her partner Mccree. Serving a nice plate of justice with a side of radiation wherever they went. Panic and fear was created when out of nowhere, in a place you'd least expect it, you'd hear.

"It's high noon."