Hello everyone, this is Papa Buko.

Well, I just wanted to say thanks to everyone who read my story. I know that there are some problems in the story, like blandness.

I am trying to fix that issue that's why this chapter came out late.

Well, that's everything I wanted to say, Papa Buko is out.


Someone fast as the wind passed Courier.

At first, he was impressed by the speed of the guy or girl, but then his hip felt lighter. When he looked down, he didn't see his revolver. His sheath was empty. The moment he realized this, he started running after that blur.

He ran and ran, but he was way too slow to catch the thief.

'Fuck, what am I gonna do now...' Courier stopped running and started getting his thoughts together. '*sigh* Okay, now what do you know about this thief Six... he or she had blonde hair, and they were fast as fuck, this is the only thing I know... fucking great.' Courier decided to sit somewhere where he can be alone with his thoughts so he can make a plan or find the culprit.

Walking three minutes or so Six found an alleyway where he can sit, so he goes and sits there.

'Well now, how am I gonna get back my .44...' Courier started forging a plan in his mind.

'The first step change my clothes, this way thief won't recognize me, and the second thing is gathering information.' Courier first removed his long overcoat, and then he removed his riot gear and helmet. While he was half-naked, he reached out to his bag and pulled out a white t-shirt, his first recon beret, his brotherhood of steel holotag, a black hoodie, and brown pants, and a thin composite steel plate that he would put under his hoodie.

After he changed his outfit, Six wrapped black and red cloth around his face to stay incognito. This was one of his tics he didn't like showing his face or any skin.

Shortly after he dressed, he left the alleyway and entered the market district. After walking around for a few minutes he decides to ask around for more information.

Six stops in front of an apple merchant. Apple merchant was an intimidating-looking man, his muscles were well-toned. He had green hair and slightly dark blue eyes.

''Hello, mister.'' Courier said, but he changed his voice a little bit.

''Hm? You look like a traveler, are you looking to buy some appas? These appas are the juiciest and the best appas in the country. You can't find a better one than these.'' Merchant started boasting his apples, but Six wasn't listening to anything he said. He just waited for his sentence to end. After all, it would be rude to interrupt someone.

''Sorry, but I am searching for a thief, she or he was fast as the wind and had blonde hair, does someone like that ring a bell?'' Courier started asking about the golden-haired thief.

''You are not gonna buy anything, and yet you are asking questions?''

''When I come back here I will buy a batch of apples from you, that's a promise.'' Six was trying to sound convincing as possible.

''It's a deal then, you are probably looking for Felt, she is an infamous thief around here, you can find her in the slums if you can't find her ask around.'' Apple merchant finished telling him where Six can find Felt.

''Thank you, appa guy,'' Courier said as he left

''My name is Kadomon not appa guy!'' Merchant yelled behind him in outrage.

Courier chuckled as he left the apple stand and started walking towards the slums.

But now there was one little problem... he didn't know where heck was the slums.

Well, after asking someone about the whereabouts of the slums Six learned the location and started walking towards there.

When six got closer to the slums, the first thing that welcomed him was a bad, pungent smell. The closer he got to the slums more amplified the smell becomes.

Six now entered the slums he needs to find Felt so he can get his .44 back.

While walking inside the slums he starts thinking about where can find the exact location of Felt.

Six stumbles upon a poor-looking guy with brown hair and decides to ask him.

''Hello brother do you know where I can find someone that can buy stolen goods.'' Six decides to lie because in poor places like slums or somewhere usually people stick together.

''Hello to you too brother, I guess you can sell them at the loot house, loot house is at the north of the slums its a big house knock on the door and tell Rom you have things to sell.'' Brown-haired slum dweller explained to Six.

''Okay, thanks brother, stay strong.'' Courier said as he raised his left hand and squeezed it.

''Live strong.'' He said as he left.

Five minutes later

Courier's POV

'Well I found the loot house, the only thing left is to knock on the door.''

I knock on the door using my left hand, and an old man's voice came from the other side.

''Password?'' Voice asked

I clicked my tongue because that guy didn't tell anything about a password.

Oh well, I just have to convince the guy to open the door right?

''No one told anything about a password, but I came here to sell some items.''

''Hmm... okay then.'' Voice said as he opened the door.

'If you were going to open the door, why the heck did you even put a password?!' I thought

The door opened and revealed a giant-looking guy, he was at least two meters or something, he had brown skin, and because of his old age, his eyebrows were white.

''Get in.'' Giant said, and I entered the loot house.

Inside of the loot house was simple there were lots of stolen goods, there was a counter, a table, and four seats, and from what I gathered every sharp or 'dangerous' object was behind the counter.

''I am guessing you are Rom?'' I asked to confirm the giant's identity.

''Yeah, I am Rom. Now, what are you going to sell?''

''I actually came here to trade, there was something that got my attention, but a thief named Felt stole it. So I thought she may have sold it already.''

''Felt didn't come here yet, but if you want you can wait for Felt, or come back tomorrow or something.'' Rom said as he reached out for a bottle of booze.

''I will be waiting at the entrance.'' I said and he exited the loot house.

I sat at the stairs nearby and booted a game from my pipboy.

Time Skip - A few hours later

While I was playing a game about defending new vegas from nukes I heard footsteps coming towards me, I closed the game and looked at who was approaching.

She had blonde hair and red eyes, from what I can tell she didn't eat anything good for a few days, her ribs were visible. She looked around thirteen and fifteen.

'Well, I guess she is Felt.' I thought as I got up from the stairs I was sitting on.

''Why are sitting there?'' Felt asked.

''I came here to trade with you for something you stole. It was something made from metal with a short pipe.'' I tried to act like I didn't know what it was, if I didn't she might have been suspicious of me.

''Ok, let's go inside then we will have our deal inside the loot house.'' She said as she knocked on the door.