Chapter 1.
"Speaking", 'Thoughts', 'Writing', (A/N: Authors Note).
Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia or Fallout New Vegas, they belong to Kōhei Horikoshi and Obsidian Entertainment and Bethesda respectively.
Note: Caesar's Legion is using the armor from the mod titled "Caesar's New Regime"
Courier Six marched along the cracked road toward the 188 Trading Post, the merciless desert sun beating down on her. She had heard about some Legionaries in the area and was going to see if Michelle or Samuel had heard or seen anything. Suddenly a bullet whizzed past her and she whipped out her Ranger Sequoia to return fire at whomever shot at her. She saw the Bronze armor of Veteran Legionaries glisten in the Mojave sun.
"Retribution!" one shouted as he drew his Gladius and charged at her. Another stayed back and peppered her with his Marksman Carbine's 5.56mm rounds. The one with the Gladius died first, a near fist sized hole appeared in his skull and his brain matter spewed across onto the desert sand as he was shot by the Sequoia's .45-70 round. The Courier then turned her sights on the other Veteran but a yell from behind made her dodge the smoldering hot point of a Thermic Lance wielded by yet another Veteran, she also saw two others behind him. One had a Gladius while the other had a 12.7mm Submachinegun. Six fired twice into the stomach of the Thermic Lance user, decimating his intestines and other organs, killing him. She whipped around and pistol whipped the charging Gladius user, and as she did so she unsheathed Chance's Knife and stabbed it into his throat as the Legionary reached up to grasp his forehead on instinct. Deciding to forgo retrieving her blade she fired twice at each of the remaining Veterans, slaying the fanatics.
"Fucking Red-Skirts." Courier Six muttered, with the aid of a voice modulator she was able to change her voice to sound like a Sentry Bot, it was excellent for interrogations. She then bent down and pulled Chance's Knife out of the Legionaries' Throat, his blood squirted onto her Elite Riot Gear's Helmet. She went around and looted the other bodies, taking their ammunition and weapons. She then heard a bellowing roar, her eyes widened as she scanned the surrounding area, she saw three Deathclaws running towards her. "Shit!" she shouted as she turned and sprinted away, 'I need to find cover, somewhere, anywhere' Six thought. She suddenly saw a metal door imbedded into the cliff between her and Boulder City. She ran up to it and quickly entered, closing the door behind her. She jumped down a few stairs and ran deeper into the facility, she barricaded herself inside what looked like a Pre-War military lab. 'That door at the entrance won't last long, but I hope I lost them when I went inside.' She thought as she surveyed the room. There was a strange, empty arch along one of the walls with a bunch of wires attached to it, there were also some skeletons scattered about the place, wearing both lab coats and military fatigues. Without a warning the barricade of metal desks and filing cabinets started shaking, she then heard the roar of one of the Deathclaws. "Shit" she muttered as she decided to take cover behind a semicircular control table, presumably connected to the archway. She pulled out her "Medicine Stick" as she liked to call it and took aim at the doorway. She accidentally put one of her elbows on a big red button, pushing it down. A loud noise came from the archway as it powered up. A bright blue swirling layer of light appeared in the arch and started sucking things toward it, first it was the small objects like clipboards and paper, then the pulling power started to build, it began tugging on Courier Six. She digitized her weapons away into her PIP-Boy and used both hands to grip the table as her feet left the ground, she looked away from the archway only to see a metal desk fly right into her face, knocking her out in the process. As soon as the famed Courier Six flew through the portal, it shut off, depriving the Mojave Wasteland of its hero, but also gave a world back one.
