Carib FMJ
Nuka-Cola Chaser
Carib strolled along, glad he managed to take one of the pump action shotguns. He didn't have many shells, but the slug rounds would do for the time being.
He took his pace near Dwemer, the defacto leader of the 'pizza'. The Pizza was Roadrunner's term for the team. A cute name. He looked at her and saw the affection she held in her rounbd mahogany eyes for Brute. It was almost cute. Carib could understand, it seems everyone needed a champion, and perhaps there was more she saw in Brute.
Carib decided to talk to the Vault Dweller. What could it hurt.
"Brute... whats on the mind? You worried about the raiders?" Carib asked.
He took his pace near Dwemer, the defacto leader of the 'pizza'. The Pizza was Roadrunner's term for the team. A cute name. He looked at her and saw the affection she held in her rounbd mahogany eyes for Brute. It was almost cute. Carib could understand, it seems everyone needed a champion, and perhaps there was more she saw in Brute.
Carib decided to talk to the Vault Dweller. What could it hurt.
"Brute... whats on the mind? You worried about the raiders?" Carib asked.