Robert was making his way out of the Brass Lantern with his gun holstered. People were looking at him funny as he made his way out.
"We heard gunfire! Is everything alright?" a settler asked. Robert nodded.
"Everything's fine. I'm going to Moriarty's. See you." Robert said as he made his way to Moriarty's Saloon. As soon as he walked into Moriarty's he pulled his gun. "Colin Moriarty, show yourself!" he yelled. Colin came running in from the back room.
"What's going on out here?" Colin yelled out. He saw the gun pointed to his head.
"Everyone, I'm making a statement here! Colin was a dishonest man!" Robert yelled. Colin started to freak out.
"What do ya mean 'Was'?" Colin asked. Robert laughed and fired the gun.
"I have already left a mark on the Brass Lantern, here I will be leaving a scar!" Robert yelled out to everyone in the saloon. Everyone was panicking. Gob took off toward the door, but wasn't fast enough to avoid the bullet. Gob dropped dead two feet from the door. Robert aimed at Nova, who was surprisingly calm, and smoking a cigarette through all of this. "It's not that I object to your profession, honey, it's that I've gone crazy." He said, pulling the trigger. Nova fell dead, the cigarette still in her hand. There were only three people left, each one picked off. Suddenly Jericho came charging in, also carrying a 10mm pistol.
"It's over, kid. You're dead." Jericho said. Robert smiled.
"So now I get to fight Jericho, finally, a real challenge. Whichever one of us dies, we're outlaws now. Can we strike a deal?" Robert said. Jericho was intrigued.
"What kinda deal?" He asked. Robert nodded.
"If you kill me, you become a raider again. If I kill you, I kill myself afterward." Robert said to him. Jericho smiled.
"Alright, deal. On the count of three…" Jericho said.
"Three…"
"Two…"
"One!" they shouted as the near silence of the saloon was broken by the bursting noise of the guns. They continued to fire at each other. Suddenly a bullet hit Robert in the stomach.
"So, I've been killed by Jericho, a fantastic death. Finish me off, Jericho." Robert said to Jericho, lying on the floor. Jericho was crouching beside Robert, holding up his head.
"Alright, kid." Jericho said, putting his gun to Roberts head. He slowly began to pull back on the trigger.
Two years later, Robert is buried in a cemetery outside megaton.