Chapter 4: A filler chapter.

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Two weeks after last chapter… Jonathan Agvir was sitting in a chair in front of his room's wide window the glow of New Vegas and the light of the stars brighten up the night, a cigarette smolders in the ash tray next to him. A lamp is emits a soft glow, illuminating the paper in The Young President's hand. The air smells of musky books and aging paper a scent that calms the President. The paper has a picture of a young looking woman with blonde hair she has bright amber eyes and an upturned nose. Tears flow from Agvir's eyes his nose reddening.

"Oh, Angie, why?" Agvir croaked hunching down the door opens and Boone walks in and notices Jon sitting in his chair. Boone crosses over to Jon and takes the cigarette and puts in in an empty whiskey glass.

"Get up, Jon" Boone says as Agvir grunts in defiance, Boone pulls on Agvir's head and leads him to the Bathroom when in the bathroom he turns the water on and the sink fills up rapidly Boone dunks Agvir's head into the water five times.

"Go to bed…NOW!" Boone shouted as he took a cigarette packet and crushed it under foot.

Jon Agvir woke up to the sound of fastly beating wings. He rubs his eyes and sits up. He looks out his window and sees a man riding a Cazadore with a .50cal machine gun hovering near his window

"Ahhhh!"He shouts pressing his back against the headboard. The door crashes open 10 legates of the old legion charge in and raise their Gladius's at Agvir's throat suddenly Caesar comes in and dug his blade into Agvir's chest. Agvir could see the battle of the Nelson plains a massive battle that he himself had triggered. He could smell the blood, the taste of his own sweat still resonates in his mouth. Though the worst feeling Jonathan Agvir felt was the panic of not being able to find Angie after the Battle Agvir was shaking rocking even his eyes flew open and Cassidy was standing over him, Agvir's chest was drenched in sweat

"You OK?" Cass asked him "I heard you from our room." Agvir wipes his hand over his head sweat dripping from his head. Agvir's breathing was extremely heavy.

"Y-yeah I'm fine… uhm… night-nightmares." Agvir gets up and crosses to his bathroom and splashes water on his face. "What time is it?"

"Almost six." She says straitening Agvir's bed sheets. Agvir yawns deeply and puts on a white T- shirt.

"You know you're looking good these days." Cass raises her eyebrows "S'all im sayin." Cass starts stacking some papers on his table. "you ready for the weekly briefing?"

"Yep have a seat." She says as Agvir puts on a white t shirt wit his pajamas. "We've had a busy week,so lets get started. There are some racial tensions with the Mutants and the Non-Mutants in Golf it's not much now but you might want to see what you can do before things heat up" Cass says laying the papers on the table. Agvir walks over to te door and looks out side into the hall.

"Is Boone here?" Agvir asks as he sits down and pulls a carton of Cigarettes out.

"No he went down to Nelson, wanted to monitor the rebuild." Cass says as Asvir lights one up.

"Why, the super Mutants in the Mojave have done nothing to the humans." Agvir says puffing smoke between his nostrils.

"You've gotta remember over half of our population is from the NCR." Cass says

"So what the NCR are dicks, everyone knows that." The President says tapping away the ash of his cigarette.

"Some could call it brainwashing others would just call it how your children have been molded into thinking, and in their defense Super Mutants devastated several cities in the NCR, Sacremento, Annheim even Soledad utterly devastated and now they're quarantined. I mean why do we wear clothes when it's not cold, because the way we've been taught is that if you don't wear clothes you're a freak." Cass says adjusting her reading glasses and tapping her long fingers on the table. She gets up and grabs a glass of water.

"Good point." Agvir says scratching his beard. "Why don't we put a little seminar together, show the non-muties what the Mutants can do, maybe that can clear things up a bit."

"Alright, ,one seminar coming up." Cass says writing it down. She pulls out another paper. "Ah, Ambassadore Crocker passed away the NCR have sent one Siry Killian to become the new NCR Ambassador." Cass shifts her butt in her seat

"Send a flower arrangement and a card." Cass looks up at the president. "He was an ass and a drunk; flowers are the best I can do." Cass writes down the information. "Anything else?"

"There's an RNV reporter that would like to interview you and/or Boone. It'd be about 15-20 questions nothing serious but it might raise morale a bit." Cass says looking at Jon.

"Schedule it for Monday of next week, for me Boone can have his whenever he wants it that'll be his thing. If he wants he can do the interview with me, or he doesn't have to at all." Agvir says picking a large something out of his nose. Cass writes it down.

"And lastly, traders using the old route around the long 15 (not the long 15 the route through Nipton and past Boulder) down near Nelson and Searchlight that area have been going missing. Uhm... the 7th Nipton mechanized has started patrolling the southern area and the 12th Novac and 3rd Nelson Infantry is searching the area Boone wanted to scout out the area a bit, if you wanted to go down there I'm sure it would get done quickly." Cass said quickly and starts drinking her water.

"Naw, Boone's a big guy he can handle himself." Agvir said pulling his boots on.

"Alright then you're headed to the Boomers they have something they want you to see, said it had to do with those invaders or something, a weapon of some kind." Cass said putting the files in a folder. "Just wanted to let you know Jon, Boone and I have been extremely close as of late, and I'm ready for the next step." Jon's mouth dropped. "If Craig doesn't propose to me soon, Then…I dunno, but I'm not waiting forever. I know he's conflicted about Carla still but, screw it. I'll see you later." And Cass goes to the café to get something to eat. Agvir stands up and walks to his window. The sun is now climbing over the hills casting the surrounding terrain in a pink orangey shadow, Agvir looks in the direction of Nelson. Where his best friend was watching over the rebuild, where he was, hopefully, making the world a better place. Jon Agvir had a connection with Craig Boone, a connection that no one would experience for a thousand years. The two seemed to be able to understand each other. They could read each other. From Agvir tensing up in a dangerous situation, to Boone's eyes flicking to a threat that needed to be noticed. Jon crossed over to his nightstand and took his hat and put it on he then opened the drawer and took out his sunglasses in his right hand, Agvir tilted his head to his right cracking his neck, then to his left multiple cracks. He then crossed to his gun, mounted on the nearest wall to his bed, and brought his rifle down he loaded it and checked the firing pin, all in pristine condition. He soon draped his rifle on his back and left his room, always ready to fight, always ready to die, because as his great amigo Boone says, the only good thing In life, is a good death.

Hey guys Theobad here, how are you? Well I hope. Listen peeps unless you guys review and give me more ideas for this story I'm not going to be able to continue this for you so keep that in mind. I was recently made aware of a new FOLLOWER! To our story, welcome, if you're cluster reading this welcome and we wish you well. We're going to have a small public service announcement with President Agvir here shortly. So that's something to look forward to. You know, there are many topics that one could use to for a review. You can use a "nicely done," or a "hey you should try this "even a recommendation. Here's the thing guys and gals I can't do this alone. If you don't help I can't do my job, if I can't get help with that then, I don't know. So Mr. Agvir has a few words to say right about now.

'we see the President sitting on an armchair smoking one of his cigarettes. He soon puts his cigarette into an ash tray.

"Hi guys, President Jonathan Agvir here. I wanted to ask you guys a favor. Would you guys please review for my author's sake. He's a great man, super intelligent and wildly charismatic. (like what I did there) Anyway if I can defeat the legion at hoover dam, nelson and Fortification hill, surely you, a viewer, valued as you are could take not even 5 minutes out of day, to write a review. Surely it wouldn't be that harrowing. please for my sake for Boones and all of the Mojaves. Thank you, Agvir out." Agvir said picking his cigarette up and sucking bsck on it.

Well guys there it is guys and gals. Mr. Agvir asked. Please comply. (Did he really use emoticons? Oh yes he did!) anyway so yeah.

-Theobad out