Author Archives: Jordyn

Skele-FUN!

Posted on December 20, 2011 by Jordyn

I woke up still determined to get that booze from the X-12 building, so I needed to get that force field bustin’ upgrade for my sonic gun thing first. I groggily checked my Pimp Boy to see where it was. … Continue reading →

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Awww Sneak Sneak Motherfuckers!

Posted on December 14, 2011 by Jordyn

I have most of the modules I need, but I find that I am missing the one for the tiny securitron-looking robot so I head out to get it. I approach a building and think it must be inside, but … Continue reading →

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Hold Me Closer, Tiny Deathclaw

Posted on December 7, 2011 by Jordyn

I flipped through my pimp boy at all the tasks the weird floaty brain scientist things had given me to help them fight the other scientist guy. None of them seemed to jump out at me as something I wanted … Continue reading →

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Where is My Mind?

Posted on November 22, 2011 by Jordyn

Back in the Mojave, I headed to that NCR outpost that Cass hangs out at and asked if she wanted to kick it with me again for a bit. Of course she agreed, and I handed her some of my … Continue reading →

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He Was A-Salt-ed.

Posted on September 20, 2011 by Jordyn

These people, in this place, my god. Everytime they start talking about their history or anything, my eyes just totally glaze over. And now they want me to make a decision about what to do when I honestly haven’t paid … Continue reading →

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They Should Find Someone Else If They Want Stuff Done FAST.

Posted on September 2, 2011 by Jordyn

Oh, I am far too excited about making Wasteland Tequila. I wanna make Wasteland Every Type of Alcohol. Where is all the rum? Where is all the gin? I want everything! I immediately check what I need to make it. … Continue reading →

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Tequila Makes Her GO FUCKING NUTSO

Posted on August 16, 2011 by Jordyn

Full of booze and feeling a little better, I start again towards this camp that Follows whatever wants me to go to. We wander through a bunch of standing water that he informs me is full of bear traps. Really … Continue reading →

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Can My Tribal Name Be Angry Drunk?

Posted on July 28, 2011 by Jordyn

Back in the godawful Mojave, I decide hey, you know what I haven’t done in a while? Left here for a substantial amount of time. I check my Pimp Boy 3000000000 and see that there’s some caravan headin’ out soon … Continue reading →

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I Banged Your Mothership

Posted on July 22, 2011 by Jordyn

We continue our journey through parts of the ship, with me haphazardly doing whatever and hoping that eventually a door will look like the correct one to go through. This method has yet to fail me, so I will stick … Continue reading →

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REDDY SMASH!

Posted on July 19, 2011 by Jordyn

I ask Sally for some details on this space walk, but forget to pay attention when I notice that there is more wasteland-y shit around up here. Ammo, frag mines, a toaster, a bottlecap mine, some apples. I start to … Continue reading →

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