If you haven't seen it on my HoDT fic I'm just getting back into the feel of things. I promise chapters on all three of my stories will get longer. Just gotta get back into the flow. Now It's RWBYs turn. ~Scroll

The moment I tried sitting up I had a headache that blurred my vision and hurt so bad it almost made me puke. "Easy there," The man said steadying me. As my eyes started working again I was greeted to an all too familiar sight, Doc Mitchell's place.

"You've been out cold for a few days now," the doc said sitting back in his chair. "Im Doc Mitchell, welcome to Goodsprings.''

"Of all the places that she sent me to. Why did it have to be New Vegas?" I thought to myself. "Thanks for patching me up Doc," I say deciding to stick loosely to the New Vegas dialog for now. He helps me stand up and takes a step back.

"Everything looks like its in working order. But go on ahead to the Vigor Tester there. See if your dogs are still barking." He says, motioning to the machine in the back of the room. I walk to it and lay my hand on the pad on it. Then it started accessing my stats. Everything was as expected but when it got to my Luck, I got a peak of how my life in this wasteland is going to be.

"Wow, three Luck huh. Might explain why you're here." He said chuckling at his own joke. The very satisfying thought of punching him ran through my head. But I decided against it.

After completing the other tests and getting supplies I exited his house with my very own fucking Pip-Boy. I figured Sara would get a hold of me somehow so I did what you usually do in game.

Sara stared at the monitor for a second before turning it off, "Seems like Ians having a good time," She heard Vincent say. She sighed before sitting on the couch. "He gonna be in there a while," Sara said with a casual tone. They all look to her with questioning faces.

"What do you mean by that?" Isaac asked in a warning tone. Sara just scoffed at him. She waved him off and turned to the monitor. "Tell me how does the game end?"

"The fight for Hoover Dam between the NCR and the Legion. You could work for either of these factions, work with House for an Independent New Vegas or take Hoover Dam and Vegas for yourself." Vincent answered from Saras couch. Everyone turned to him with questioning looks. Vincent stared at them back, "What?"

"Fuck these goddamn fucking cock sucking shit eating fucking Geckos," I grumble as I stick a stimpack in my arm. Sunny Smiles was holding back her laugh. Judging by the sound coming from behind me. I watched as the huge bite in my arm closed in a matter of seconds. 'For a universe that never invented the Microchip Processor they certainly have some amazing tech.' I thought to myself. I make a fist then let go, making sure everything was working.

"You done bein' a baby?" Sunny asks, no doubt with a grin on her face. I stand up and turn around to find that she indeed had a grin. I huff and flip her off. "That was ass. Thank god for stimpacks." I said stretching my arms.

"Amen to that," She agreed then dawned a look of realization, "Actually there's one more thing I can teach you if you're up for it." She says the last part in a teasing tone that doesn't rub well with me.

"I'm good. I'm thinking some food and some sleep is in order," She smiles and shakes her head. "That's fine, gives me a chance to introduce you to Trudy. She'd be real cross with me if I didn't."

I shrug. It wouldn't hurt to meet her. "Lead on."

"If you don't head him over, I'm gonna get my friends and we're gonna burn this town to the ground." I know that voice. I open the door to see Joe Cobb harassing Trudy. Oh fuck I forgot about this quest.

"Hey, dickhead!" I yell in his direction. He turns and I pull my 9mm pistol and hold it to his head. I didn't even know that I cleared the distance between the door and the bar. "Why don't you leave before my finger slips, yea?" He gives he a hard look before leaving. Grumbling as he left.

Sara and co. looked at the monitor in shock. Vincent chuckled at their surprised faces. "Whats wrong?" Sara turned to him with a grim look on her face. "I think I've made a terrible mistake."