Wanderer's Wasteland

"I want my damn payment!" The Lone Wanderer yelled slamming his palm down on the table as he grabbed the handle of his 9mm pistol on his belt. Everything on the table moved but the man behind it didn't flinch. The man, Mr. Kingdoms, looked straight up to the Lone Wanderer.

"What payment?" Mr. Kingdoms answered calmly as he saw the Lone Wanderer's action. Light reflected off his glasses.

"Dammit Kingdoms, you know what I mean!" The muscles in the Lone Wanderer's hand harden as he grabbed the pistol handle harder. With the hand on the table he leaned over closer to Mr. Kingdoms. "Don't piss me off!" The lone Wanderer pulled out the 9mm and placed it on the table.

"Oh… do you mean 'that' payment." Mr. Kingdoms opened the table and took out a packet. The Lone Wanderer grabbed the packet in one hand and his 9mm in other hand. He turned to walk out. "I hope we do this again."

"Count on it." The Lone Wanderer said with a smile as his showed the side of his face. He got to the door and twisted the door handle as the door opened; he walked out into the Wasteland leaving Mr. Kingdoms. With a click of a gun the Lone Wanderer put his gun away in the holster. He saw his two companions packed and ready to go.

Moving quickly the Lone Wanderer walked to New Vegas from the south. His companions followed close behind. They've backpacks filled up stuff to sell but they were nothing to the packets. The Lone Wanderer held the small packets in his hand as he walked. He lifted his pip-boy and turned it on. Its screen glow green as it sparked to life. He stopped and stared at it. With the hand with the packet he played with the controls.

"Is everything ok?" Asked Sydney moving to the right of him. Her long brown hair blew in her face from the wind form behind. She moved it over her left ear with her hand.

"Yes, just setting in a new location."

"What, are we not going to New Vegas?" She continued. The sun was at the perk of the day and was hot in the sky.

"No we are. It is just a location for later but we should be going." He turned off the pip-boy with the button.

"Lead on." She said as the Lone Wanderer dropped his arm to his side and moved forward. To New Vegas.

The walk was long to New Vegas. They pasted 188 Trading Post heading north. Being low on Stimpaks they decide to stop by. Not the Lone Wanderer idea. Sydney bought the Stimpaks, and Boone stood watch over her. Lone Wanderer bought ammo from the Gun Runners under the overpass. They all regrouped and continued on their way. On the way they encountered a small Camp NCR soldiers and traded words. Boone watched up the road to New Vegas with his sniper rifle on the top of a hill. The sun started to set to the west and the Lone Wanderer decided to set up camp. The NCR were nearby and the NCR did nothing to stop the Lone Wanderer and his group. By the time they set up camp the sun was setting over the mountains. The camp was to the side of the road, south of the small NCR camp. Their small tents pointed inwards towards the small camp fire. The tents were placed in a triangle to increase safety. Boone talked to the NCR soldier in their camp, Sydney stoked the fire and cooking up some food for them and the Lone Wanderer just watch her and sharpened his blade.

"Um…" Sydney said at last. "I have never asked you you're named or anything about."

"You can ask but I will not tell you." He stared down at his blade.

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