Re-edit:3/12/21
Out in the Mojave wasteland where anything could happen from dying from radiation, getting robbed and murder by raiders, or tripping out on drugs. The wastelands are a dangerous place and not for the faint of heart. Only the strong will or ruthless aggression can survive a place like the wastelands. However, one man survives many things that would've killed someone or mentally scar them. This man is known throughout the Mojave as Courier Six. Six had one job in the past, he was supposed to deliver a poker chip to a man named Mr. House in New Vegas, but he got jumped and shot in the head twice and left in a shallow grave. Courier Six survived that near-death experience and went on the path of revenge, meeting interesting people and dangerous side-jobs.
In the end, Courier Six helped change New Vegas and the Mojave Wasteland for the better. After the second battle of Hoover Dam, Six decides to go up north of the wasteland, and maybe he'll see a nuclear winter. Courier had short and messy raven hair; he is medium height and has an athletic body with scars on parts of his body, and has brown eyes. Six wore clothes that resemble a legend name, Joshua Graham, an old black cowboy hat, and his trusty Pip-boy that holds most of his gear and weapons. At the moment, Six is looking at a strange sight that he has never seen, granted. He has encountered the weirdness of the wasteland from time to time, but this takes the case.
"Men, why can't I take just a break from weird things happening to me," Six thought
The Courier looks at what appears to be a down UFO ship with three dead aliens near the ship in the middle of an old baseball field. Six sighs as he goes to the crash UFO and checks around for anything salvageable from the ship. Six finds an alien blaster that is still working. In contrast, the other two alien blasters from dead aliens are broken, a few random objects, and an empty Nuka cola bottle. Six finds a weird device near the UFO that seems like a portal device. Out of curiosity, Six grabs the empty soda bottle and throws it into the portal.
"I wonder where that bottle went?" Six thought
Six looks around the portal device to see if the bottle of soda is around, but it appears that it's gone.
"I know this stupid, but I gotta at least know where this portal takes me," Six thought.
The Courier took a deep breath and stepped into the portal. He felt a few seconds of burning pain until he fell on the back to a strange area surrounding grasses and trees that haven't been touched by nuclear fallout. Six gets up and looks around, and he sees the soda bottle a few feet away from him.
"Alright, that rank about the thirteenth painful thing I've experienced, now where the hell am I?" Six thoughts.
Six looks at his Pip-boy map to see the map is updating his location. For his safety, Six undigitized his Ranger Sequoia and holstered his weapon. Six heads north to find some civilization where he can see where he is at. Six walks past a stream and a couple of rabbits. He hears a noise that sounds like a vehicle moving over a hill, and Six goes on top of the hill to find the backside of the gas station connected to a fast-food restaurant.
"Alright, I find people..and working cars, something is not right here," Six thought.
Six walks toward the front gas station, and he ignored some of the people who were pumping gas, giving him looks. Six walks into the gas station, and he goes to the front counter. He sees a silver bell on the gas station countertop, and he rings the bell; the gas station employee comes to the counter.
"How can I help you, sir?" said the gas station employee
"Yes can you tell me where I am at?" said Six
"Um, sir, you at Shell?
"No means what area I'm in?"
"Your outside of Flagstaff, Arizona,"
"Arizona, I was just near the north of Nevada," Six thought.
"Is that all, sir?"
"Yeah, it is,"
The gas station door slam opens—the Courier and the gas station employee turn to a sketchy guy in dirty clothes holding a small pistol.
"Nobody moves!" shouted the sketchy guy.
Six quickly pulls out his gun and shoots the gun out of the guy's hands, and he bends down, clutching his wounded hand.
"My hand!" the sketchy guy cried out.
"Yeah, you're lucky I didn't go for the head," said Six walking to the guy and kicking him in the head hard enough to knock him out. Six turns to the gas station employee. "I'm assuming you got this right?"
"Um y-yes," said the gas station employee
"Good," Six walks out of the gas station and finds the sketchy guy truck, a 1997 Toyota pickup truck, with the keys in the ignition. "Oh, why the hell not? I learn to drive from those old holotapes; how hard it can be?" Six get in the truck and drive off from the gas station.