Review Questions. Tom: If you want an answer then let's say he's Lv. 111. But! I don't rule my stories by game mechanics. So there aren't any levels ruling them. Plus it would be weird if 101 is around her 50's and she's the least experienced. If you feel like it does matter then I wouldn't mind releasing the s.p.e.c.i.a.l. profiles of all the fallout main characters as a filler chapter. Just to be clear, the bio's won't interfere with my release pattern.

Chapter 12- The Amazing Adventures of the survivor and the wonder

Six relaxed as the warm mineral water soothed his body, a bottle of Japanese alcohol hung loosely from his grip. A relaxing reward for a hard day's work. Even Smiles was enjoying himself as he laid on top a massive block of ice with warm wet towels covering his entire back. Sergeant of off gathering intel and organizing the troops. Those Girls from beyond the gate were enjoying themselves and even started calling one another from first name bases. Yes, nothing interesting was happening. Then a man in power armor ran in the hot spring with a gauss rifle in hand.

"Sir, the crown is being delivered." The Jackal responded.

Six minds and body fell into euphoric delight. He wondered which wonderful souls were being sent to tame his new friend. He's sure General Vauban can find proper volunteers. He may be Ex-legion but has a tactical mind for modern warfare.

[Wasteland Gate]

101 in her full set of power armor, basked at the sight in front of her. It was a gun, not just a regular gun. It was far too large for any human or super mutant to hold. In fact, if you weren't three stories tall and have the might of democracy beating in your fusion core, then you'll never pick up this gun. Yes, she said it, she made a gun for the already heavily armed Liberty Prime and oh boy did she go all out.

The AS2X K1CK3R Automatic Cannon is the labor of love and hate for all the beast of the waste. 101 drooled over the new specs sent to her pip-boy. The weapon's barrel and recoil mechanism are made from ultra-dense Saturnite metal and heat distribution is handled by built-in coolant system. The rest was made from a combo of polymers and aluminum carbon alloys to make up for the great weight of the barrel. It's has a round drum magazine that can hold up to two hundred rounds of its special ammunition. This is where most of the guns expenses came in and oh boy was it worth it. It fires 75mm custom made, 50k caps, self-propelled mass reactive, armor piercing rounds. The core of the ammunition is a mini nuke and is tip with depleted uranium for the armor piercing capability. This baby can also fire their payload a hundred and twenty round a minute. To fire this weapon for sixty seconds would cost around five million caps. You have to be asking, was it worth it? Well luckily for everyone, 101 and six paid for this weapon out of their own pockets and 111 help cut cost by designing it himself. With the brains from Big M. to help build it. So, yes it was.

The lone wanderer was giggling like a schoolgirl when she saw the weapon. Her clawed power armored fingers scraped at her seals as she was struggling to breathe from the manic laughter. 111 snapper her out of it when he placed a gloved hand on her shoulder. "I take it that the weapon is up to your standards."

101 slow turned her head, twitching while doing it. "O-ohhhoh yesss."

The madman slow step away from the excited woman. "Well, that just one of them. We gotta get this dragon mind control device load and transported towards the dragon location."

101 regained herself and turned to address 111. "You know where it is?" The woman asked curious.

111 face slightly turned frustrated. "No I haven't but I'll need to ask around, maybe send out a few of my agents."

101 gently punched his shoulders. "I know where to look. So don't go off and started poking through people's minds."

111 stumbled a little at the punch. He hated on how 101 had little concept on how strong she is. "Isn't it safer for at least one of us to stay at the base? "

101 hefted a Gatling laser and stuffed an electric charge pack into a socket. "I'm not giving up a chance for dragon hunting and that Vauban guy is nice enough. Don't know where Six found him though. That guy sure has an eye for talent for it." She said as she was preparing her equipment.

111 found a wall and leaned against it, with a grin on his face. "Well, I'm sure he'll surprise you if we ever engage in a massive battle. I hear his background is just filled with success." The man said with some mischief in his voice.

With a click, her Gauss rifle hummed to life and she placed it next to her rows of weapons from her arsenal. She let her helmet lenses met 111 faces and absorb what he was putting out. "Oh, it's one of Six's more controversial recruits?"

111 chuckled. "Am I that readable?"

101 responded immediately. "No. You're just both a psychopath and insane. You have tells. Hard to read tells but tells nonetheless." She said flatly.

111 seemed insulted. "I am not."

"Exactly." 101 responded.

111 sneered at 101 response. "It seems you made up your mind. Well since I have to deal with your mind-boggling stubbornness, you might as well make yourself useful. You said you had leads on a certain dragon that needed some enslaving?"

"Another one of Six's controversial recruits met a certain elf lady." 101 said.

[Road towards the Dragon]

The Truck bounced and knocked Lucy off her seat. She feels on the spring steel floor with a thud. Lucy stumbled back to her feet as the truck continued to speed towards the valley of canyons that made up the dark elves home. She sat down on the small benches that barely secured her from the rough journey. She looked gingerly at her gear and found it all in its place. Then she heard the snicker of the person who they were helping. The Dark Elf Yao Ro Dushi and from the clan of the same name. Lucy shot her an annoyed look and that shut up their charge right up. She laid back but was bumped off her seat by another hole in the road. She hit the floor again with a curse. She was starting to regret bringing the woman in. Maybe then 101 and 111 wouldn't have stung her along this trip.

The booming electronic voice of 101 caught her attention. "Alright ladies, We're about to meet the locals and I want you pretty and with cutesy personalities, we don't wanna look threating now do we." 101 joked.

A hiss came from 111 and his strange weapon. Lucy had no idea what it was but she assumed it was being primed for whatever they were gonna face. Then she remembered the living tank they bearly injured with a gauss rifle and hope it was another bullshit super weapon that 111 was fond of field testing. Her heart felt relieved as 111 loaded massive wicked looking bolts into the bottom.

Yao spoke to Lucy. "Thank again for helping my village. Thought I feel better if you accepted our reward. I don't like people having something lord over us."

The tribal girl shrugged. "I never cared for pointless crystals and the big three don't have any use for it since they can just make their own."

"Yes, you've already told me this." Yao said somberly. "Still, my offer for my service is still up."

Lucy shrugged dismissively. "101 hates any forms of indentured service and any agents 111 want, he could just make. I'm just some grunt who likes her alone time, so you're a free woman."

Yao seems disappointed. Which bother Lucy as she would be thanking God for the free pass. Still, the elf didn't seem to actually like the outcome. Then something hit her. "The one created the device that will stop the Fire Dragon, would he like a servant?" She asked hopefully.

Lucy didn't bother to contemplate the question. "No."

Yao hopeful expression disappeared. Lucy kicked herself for going out of her way to help someone. "I mean it. In both the courier's moral compass and the fact it's better that you stay away from him."

Yao was taken aback. "Why?" She asked curiously.

"The courier isn't the type to do but to react. You'll only slow him down." Lucy explained.

Yao seems to dismiss this. "I think it should be up to him. Still, I'm curious. Why should I stay away?"

Lucy eyes in a rare instants show a little fear. "Cause the guy was a slave of the legion, a powerful empire and he destroyed them alongside another nation. The guy is always hounded by fate and still, he defeats impossible odds and wins with a little extra on the side." Lucy said while hiding the fear in her voice.

Yao was confused. "Why is that bad? It seems he'd be more than a worthy master."

Lucy went to the point. "Cause the guys ambitions kill anyone that even hints at getting in his way. Two armies couldn't do it, a hellish wasteland only getting worse isn't slowing him down. Now a god and the Grim Reaper herself couldn't do it! That Fucker is now in the middle of a developed nation, who have resources that eclipse our own and can easily fire dozens of city-killing bomb towards him. And you know what! I'm afraid for that nation, those poor bastards. Wanna know the scariest part? His luck is terrible, all he achieved was his own skill and willpower and never by unforeseen factors. Take it from me that you should just walk away."

Yao's face was one of shock. All of that was too much to believe, even for just one man. Then she realized that the other two in the front are considered his equals. A shudder went down her spine as their harsh world created legends that are now walking amongst them.

111 spoke out to the doting women. "Yeah, yeah, the big scary courier is coming to get you. Worry about that later, We need to test out the new gadget we have. The courier may be overblown but I know him owing me a favor will come in handy in the future." The mad scientist said annoyed.

101 gave an amused side glance to the person next to her. "Jealous of the fan club Six made?"

111 shook his head sideways. "I'm Jealous he's going to get a pet dragon before me. It's going to take me years to fully grow a full adult for myself."

101 felt a bit integer. "Would it be all that hard to make a second?"

"Nah I came to make self two and a third if you want one." He said snarkily.

101 gave an amused laugh and drove one until they hit the village of the Dark Elves. The meeting was like any other meeting with a tribe in the wasteland, except this one was filled with elves. They were different in their own ways but not enough that caught any of the parties attention. The Elders of the Village offered their finest warriors to the group and of course, 111 would have loved meat shields. 101 moved in to denied the help for the sake of the warriors. Of course they were insulted but they relented at the description of the plan. They knew it was better to steer away from suicidal madmen.

[dorment volcano]

111 flipped his lighter on and off in anticipation. He hid is a stealth field generator alone the other three women were inside ready to spring the trap. All he had to do is warn them when the giant red lizard came into view. Many who knew him wondered why he was so excited to capture the dragon. All he needed was confirmation that his device worked.

That would be true but he needed to see it with his own eyes. Not the mind controlled dragon but its severed limbs. He always enjoyed turning out cyborg beast. Improving upon God's work with steel and circuits and with the standards of old America gone. Oh boy he will have fun repairing Six's new pet. He's going to have more fun on having no limitations on his own when they're finished.

He sat there with a smile on his face and a lighter in his hand. His Bolt throwing Gauss rifle hummed softly next to his feet. Then his senses picked up a roar. Then the sound of eminence wings creating typhoons and finally the sight of a Fire dragon came over the horizon. He gave the go ahead and 101 and Six's latest Meatshield moved to active the clocking fields for the Drones. The two women worked hectic to activate the fields and when they finished the dragon landed in its nest without noticing the two of them. 111 tacked the small bots move silently s they dragged the mind-controlling over the head of the fire dragon.

With a quick single from 111's pip-boy, the drone moved to outfit the dragon with headwear. Seconds ticked by and the stealth boys they improved as stealth fields came close to their sell-by date. Still, 111 had a few backup plans ready, if the fields failed. The drones will overload their weapons and fire a simultaneous stunning shock. If that didn't work he'd have to use the poison tip rails he created to slow the monster down. Again if that failed he could always detonate the mini-nuke stash they buried under the nest. He had many more backups like it and still his sixth senses were going crazy something was coming.

For some reason, nothing bad happened. The Drones dropped the dragon crown on the lizard and it activated. It knocked out the monster as it reset its mind and it slowly rooted in its mind. Digging deep and rooting itself as it re-wrote the dragon's mind. 101 and meat shield even radioed in the success of the mission. 111 was still weary. All his life has taught him that something always went wrong. From a Chinese ambush that kills your team and leads you to capture, a nuke that destroys your family. thats his pre-war life taught him.

He just sat there waiting. His teammates were getting annoyed and started to throw witless insults towards him. He slow felt his actions were just paranoia as time slowly ticked away. Then it was all vindicated when mad laughter echoed across the volcano. 111 snapped his sights towards the source of the sound. He saw a blue skin woman with wings, carrying a massive scythe. 111 knew anyone defying the laws of physics had to be trouble. Her next words only cemented his hypothesis.

"It seems like a couple of mortals found themselves in the presence of a demigod. Bow Mortal to the apostle of Hardy, Giselle!" The blue lady said with gusto.

Both Lucy and 101 looked at one another. "Um, Lady?" 101 said. "I don't know you are."

Giselle was annoyed. "I just told you!" She screamed.

"But I feel like you have issues that you need to figure out yourself. Go to any loved ones you know and ask them for help. That should get you on track on being normal again." 101 said with a steady regular voice.

Lucy looked between them and slowly walked away. Giselle landed hard on the obsidian floor and marched to the power armored woman until they were face to face. "Who do you think you are mortal. I am a demigod and I am above you! So plead for mercy and bow down to your rightful master." Giselle said as she planted a finger on her chest piece.

101 looked at the hand touching her. "Get your stinking hand off my Armor." 101 said low and hard.

Giselle let out a large cocky smile. With a hand gesture, she beckoned two smaller child dragons to her sides. They both landed hard, sending debris into the air. "I bread this fire dragon with a water dragon in a nearby river. I natured them into my pets and they are hungry."

Both 111 and Lucy had a chill run down their spines, not because of the two new dragons. But because 101 had a shit ton of firepower on her and she was in the middle of a mini-nuke landfill. Lucy aimed her weapon ready to end the fight cleanly and 111 started commanding the drones. 111 worked quickly but he was surprised at the sound of a Gatling laser dropping. The mad doc raised his head to see 111 had released her weapon with a Giselle letting out a victorious laughter. Then was promptly shut up by a lightning super sledge smashing her head in. The impact sizzled and with a thundering crack, Giselle's head disappeared in a mist of gore.

The two babes moved to attack their master's slayer. 111 drones de-clocked and unloaded a volley of stunning electricity. 111 was surprised at the little bastards shrugging the energy off. Still, it caught the monsters attention and the due babies moved to attack the drones. 111 wasn't quick enough to send the retreat command and the eyebots were ripped apart by the maws of the baby dragons. 101 decided that she would use this distraction to enter into melee.

She fought like a mad woman, she swung her enchanted hammer with practiced ease. The dragons fought back with fanged jaws and clawed hands, bitting, and swing towards the power armored woman. 101 masterfully doughed and countered the two dragons almost looking as if she was going to win, Almost.

111 saw that the baby dragons were gaining ground. She fought back with greater energy. Her mind raced to form a plan while fighting back the two little devils. She had to wonder where was her back up, she was quickly answered. A hail of 5.56 round impacted their hides. Lucy used her Bozar to distract one of the monsters and allowed 101 to focus he attention on one of the beasts. She whaled on it, crushing its flesh with powerful blows and tore chunks of flesh with explosive enchanted lightning. The baby dragon was dying by 101's hands but its brother was charging towards Lucy who was unprepared for a close battle. 111 decided to intervene here. He loaded a 15x50mm tungsten bolt into the gauss rifle chamber. With a humm, the rifle charged and it fired the bolt moving at Mark 10. The speed of the metal created enough fiction and ignited the atmosphere near it, leaving a trail of smoke behind it as it raced towards the babies dragon neck. The bolt impacted hard and it shattered on the dragons hide. 111 was surprised at the monsters durability but it wasn't invisible. The small dragon may have survived the bolt but just barely. It was knocked meters away and a chunk of flesh where the bolt impacted was blown off. The poison he made for the monster also seem to take effect, the blue beast stained down and a sensation of pride filled 111.

The pained grunts of a woman could be heard. The three-person group turned and saw Giselle getting back up with a head on her shoulders. This intrigued 111 and he steps out of his stealth field to get a closer look. Giselle took a few seconds to get adjusted to her surroundings and by the time she was fully awake, the three-man party surrounded her. She reached for her weapon but found it in the hands of the armored woman.

"Filthy mortal! Unhand my weapon!" She screamed as she gestured for her dragons. When they didn't come, she looked around. She found to bodies, one still and unmoving and the other was pummeled to a pulp. The blue woman panicked, she stretched her wings and tried to fly away, only to be blown away by laser fire. She fell onto the rocky stone floor with a sickening wet thud. 111 watched in glee as the demigod regenerated in front of him.

"Your just perfect and exactly what I am looking for! You'll solve one of humanity biggest problems!" 111 screamed excited.

Giselle gave a hard look towards the man in the robes. "Ha! You'll never get immortality from me boy!" She said, telling him off for his arrogance.

111 just laughed maniacally. He took the lantern on his hip and activated it. The two front doors slid open and a skinless head of Lorenzo screamed without uttering any sound. His pip-boy beeped that the mind controlling process was finished and the dragon was his to command. As Giselle was slowly lifted into the air 111 spoke again. "No I'm not talking about immortality, I already have that. I'm talking about you being an infinite food source for our new pet." He said as the mind controlled fire dragon swallowed Giselle whole. Doom to be melted down and consumed for as long the dragon lives and to be forgotten by her underwhelmed god.

As the laughter died down from 111, 101 turned to him and told him something. "Well, that was neat… Dibs on riding the Dragon home!"

Both 111 and Lucy looked at 101.