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Fallout 3: War Never Changes	By : KMAC Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 35330 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Fallout 3. i wish i did but thats not the case. i also make no money from this story. it is just entertainment written by a huge Fallout fan.

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Jenny Stahl sat across from the slumped figure of Andrew Ross as he sipped a bottle of beer. He had finished the Iguana bits that he loved so much, and the table had been cleared by an aid. Jenny was off duty tonight and the place was run by her brothers and the new aid who had been hired by Jenny personally after she had met Andrew and they had spent some time together. She knew she would be spending more time with Andrew and so she hired another hand to help her brothers when she wasn’t there.
Andrew had apologized a couple of times for asking to meet her at the same restaurant where she worked, but she had told him both times that he had no reason to apologize. After all, she had said, there were no other restaurants in this town.
He had spent the last hour telling her about his thoughts he had been having. About Amata and their former love, about the leaving of his father, and about the manhunt for Andrew that seemed to never end. He even told her about his feelings of ever-diminishing guilt for sleeping around on Amata.
Jenny had been sympathetic. He expected her to hate him when he mentioned sleeping around. Her reply to that apology was “we arent even technically an item. Not yet. Id like to get there maybe someday, but right now even im enjoying this pace. I like the friendship we share. Maybe it will become love, and I can say id like for it to one day, but as far as now, were both single and getting to know each other. If you want to have sex with or date others, feel free. That just has to stop should we get serious.” Jenny said, the familiar twinkle in her eye that he knew as the spark of humor. She was kidding at least about the part of his sleeping around stopping. She of course knew that he knew that and he would gladly comply.
He had to laugh at the joke and she laughed with him, her comment having the desired effect. She leaned forward, interest in her eye.
“You really loved her didn’t you?” she asked, elbows on the table, speaking and listening intently.
But all Andrew could do without tearing up was nod. He looked away.
“Then one day you will see her again. I believe in fate. These crazies over there worship Atom. Some worship God. I don’t believe in any of the stuff, at least not yet. If somebody can debate me on the existence of God and prove to me that it’s the right path, I may just buy into it. And when I do, mind you, I go full force, wether its God, or love. But ive always believed in fate. You will see Amata again. This thing ended too abruptly and against both of your wills, and so I know that you will have a chance to put to rest these things. Should you regain your vault citizenship, I will miss you and I will always remember you…but go. And stay with her and marry her and father your children with her. Because you love her. It doesn’t have to be complicated. However if things don’t work out or if you don’t feel that spark, then do not fear and do not hate. Love the person you know. If she wont accept you back, love the person she was. Its like that Christine Kendall you told me about earlier. She was a horribly selfish person and a popularity slut before, but you love her now as a great friend and a straight edged person. Love Amata in the reverse. She was amazing to you before and you were for her too. If shes cold when next you see her, love who you know her to be.”
When Jenny had finished, silent tears stained Andrew’s cheeks. He stood, and Jenny out of respect followed. Andrew gathered the beautiful 25 year old into his arms and kissed her lips. It was a loving thankful kiss, and that’s the way she interpreted it.
“thank you.” Andrew managed.
“Its not a problem,” Jenny said, “you‘re a good man. Just remember that when it comes to my psychiatric fee.”
Andrew laughed again and kissed her once more. He wiped his face with his napkin and returned his new shady hat to his head.
Jenny and Andrew walked out of the door together and into the mid day sun. it was a sort of cool day out. The sun lit and warmed everything, but the wind was blowing harder today than normal. It was a very comfortable day.
“Ive got a job to do today, Jenn. Ill be back tomorrow I believe. I need to go to arefu and deliver a letter for Lucy West. Easy job and a good reward.” Andrew said, not having the heart to tell his new friend that the reward was promised to be hot hardcore sex with the prettiest, sexiest girl in town, the 21 year old Lucy West.
“hmm? Okay, be careful. Ill see you soon.” Jenny said with a smile and a hug. After the hug, he went next door to doc church’s place.
“Yeah? What do you want you irradiated commie mother-fucking, sister-loving, piece of Brahmin shit that itself shits the shit of all of the most loathsome and ugly and hopeless wasteland reject fucking pigs……mother fucker!?” doc church screamed at Andrew when his eyes first fell upon him. Andrew hadn’t been in the room 2 seconds. He didn’t know what to say, he didn’t reply for a moment.
“umm, that was kind of rude. You okay?” Andrew asked, slightly amused by doc church’s irrational rage.
“how the fuck dare you ask if im okay like youre a normal polite member of society you fucking cock lover?” Doc Church railed.
“umm, I wanted to buy some medical supplies and sell you some Jet and Mentats I don’t need.” Andrew said, wondering about doc church’s hostility. The way church looked at Andrew he thought the good doctor might bust a few blood vessels.
“You want…to SHOP here? To give me your hard earned caps….for general service and medical supplies? You fucking bastard! Im glad your mother died a horrible fucking death during your birth! You sadistic pig fuck! How fucking dare you wish to give me caps for service? Your fine! I fucking hate your existence you piece of fucking fuck-crap. Your dead mother is a fucking cunt, testicle licker!” Doc Church was so intense. Andrew hadn’t done a damn thing to him, but he was a miserable grouch of a man who was intent of saying the worst things he could to people. Andrew decided to have some fun with this man.
“…what? What the hell is a fuck-crap?” Andrew said laughing. The doctors black face turned bright red and his eyes narrowed to what looked like pencil dots.
“fuck-crap is fuck-crap you fucking whore! What the fuck to you think fuck-crap is you testicle shitting, tiny dicked, deathclaw-fucking cancer tumor! Buy your fucking stimpacks and get the fuck out of this office, dig a hole down to hell and lick your dead, fat, ugly, mothers fucking cunt drippings, you jackass VD-whore! You have fucking tuberculosis I bet! Yea, you have TB and your mother has TB, why not fly down to hell and fuck your mother and combine them for the first time in medical fucking history and turn them in to TBVD!!!!” the doctor’s voice had risen several octaves and now sounded ridiculously high pitched. Andrew couldn’t stop laughing at the completely unnecessary horrible attitude and amazing threats and insults his genius mind could think up. He was a legendary insulter. And Andrew’s laughter made him even more intense. He could see every vein in the doctors neck and his eyes were nearly so bloodshot they were almost all red. Andrew thought the doctors head would explode, showering the entire office in red blood and gray brains. Andrew just couldn’t quit laughing.
“What the fuck are you LAUGHING at whore fucker?” the doctor screamed, his black face nearly shining bright red.
“youre the bane of existence! You are a tear in the mother fucking space/time con-fucking-tinuom that exposes this motherfucking fucked up earth to your radiating poison that you exhale with every mother fucking brahim corpse fucking, enclave loving, cunt-smelling breath you fucking take! Whore!”
Andrew had enough fun for the day, and so he shot the good doctor with his Chinese assault rifle, continuing the fire and raining his now lifeless body with bullet after bullet until there was nothing but large bits of meat left of him. He then took everything including every stimpack the doctor had in his office. He met Lucas Simms at the door and he looked down on the chunks of red meat that were formerly doc Church.
“Did you kill doc church?” Simms asked Andrew.
“yeah he was kind of, well lets say rude as this man‘s attitude doesn’t have a word to describe it in the English language. He was a miserable fucking asshole.” Andrew said.
“yeah, no, I mean I wanted to thank you on behalf of every single citizen of Megaton. Here, here‘s 5000 caps for you. you’ve done us a great service.” exulted the grateful, near-to-tears sherriff. He walked away shouting to anyone who could hear that doc church was dead. Everybody shouted.
‘wow,’ Andrew thought, ‘they must really have hated him.’
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No more time wasted as Andrew tightened his boots and started hiking in the general direction of Arefu. He had the note tucked safely inside his pack and had sex on his mind. His dick was hard and he saw another caravan guard, this one a young looking blonde who couldn’t have been older than 18, and he knew that they were sold just the same as merchandise was, but he had no time. He averted his eyes and approached lucky harith, the arms dealer. Seeing nothing in the guns section he could not live without, he decided to simply buy 150 more Chinese assault rifle bullets. After taking a few minutes to put the bullets into magazines he sat up and went on his way. He passed the sexy guard and she winked at him, looking down at his hard package.
‘what the hell.’ Andrew thought. He tossed the young blonde whore 100 caps in a bag and she took his hand and led him to the familiar outcropping.
He said he wanted a quick blowjob. She smiled up at him and like a good girl got right to work. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive cock head and she got down to business. She took it in her mouth and bobbed her head up and down so quickly her blonde hair, which was tied back into a messy bun, moved along with her head. The sensation felt amazing and she was particular good at her craft. She was sexy and very curvy. As she bobbed her head up and down on Andrew’s shaft she unzipped her merc outfit, exposing her small apple sized tits that flopped with her every time she moved forward and back. Andrew cupped one of this gorgeous guards breasts and squeezed it affectionately. She had beautiful little tits. Her nipples were large and pink, hard already from this erotic encounter. It seemed she loved that he was a hot boy just as the last one did. She seemed to suck Andrew’s cock with fervor.
“mmm, youre an awesome cock sucker for being 18.” Andrew managed through clenched teeth as he closed his eyes and leaned back against the rock face.
She took the cock out of her small mouth and grinned, a sexy look in her eyes.
“15 baby.” she corrected him before returning to the task at hand, briskly sucking this hot stranger’s dick. She tried deep throating Andrew’s 7 incher but her young throat couldn’t handle it.
Andrew could have stopped the blowjob then and there, but even if he was against underaged sex, his brain wouldn’t let him. His body felt great with this young beauty’s lips wrapped around his cock, thrusting forward and pulling back in a hurried motion. She was giving him his best and he enjoyed her hot breath and her warm saliva all over his cock.
He soon clenched, his muscles spasming, his orgasm now complete. Andrew’s cum flooded the underaged prostitutes throat and she moved back gagging slightly and letting the rest of the massive cum load shoot directly on her smooth white face. She smiled up at Andrew from her incredibly sexy position on her young knees. He could only imagine what that young cunt would feel like. No, he thought, it didn’t have to be like that. Andrew pulled another 100 caps out and handed them to the sexy girl and she seemed to read his brain. She slid the unzippered shirt off and dropped it skankily to the ground. She then hooked the top of her black short skirt with her thumbs and pulled both her panties and skirt down to the ground and stepped out of them. There the young girl stood in all her young and curvaceous glory. She was fit and her body was hourglass shaped. Perfect ass and little succulent tits, and her perfect tight looking pussy was completely hairless. She lay on the familiar mattress spread eagle and she playfully fingered her young slit.
Andrew jerked his 7 inch dick and went down to his knees. He took a few minutes to taste the honey pot of this young caravan guard. Her blonde hair was matted to her forehead with sweat from the hot day but she was overcome with lust. Her legs were spread wide and Andrew pushed his cock deep into the 15 year old’s cunt with one thrust. She was certainly used well and this got Andrew off. It made him horny. He pushed his cock in and out and fucked this young beauty. She was moaning loudly and pushing her hips up to meet his hard thrusts.
He came after a few more minutes of steady pounding away at the young woman’s vagina. He pulled out with a satisfied sigh and playfully kissed her forehead.
“don‘t get all sentimental now. I did it for the caps.” the young blonde snapped. Andrew had to laugh as she got up and pulled her clothes on.
“What? You thought I liked being a prostitute? It pays the bills but I hate it.” she said, strapping her rifle onto her back once again.
“I‘m sorry. What is your name?” Andrew asked, getting serious all of a sudden.
“Gem.” she said. Andrew hugged her sympathetically. She hesitated and then hugged back.
“that’s a beautiful name. Can I do anything to help you?” Andrew asked, holding her at arms length.
“Probably not. Ive always wanted to live in Rivet City. I have heard there is plenty of opportunity there, as well as the City being the safest and most successful in the entire wasteland.” she said. Andrew thought for a moment. He had never heard of Rivet City.
“Where is that located?” Andrew asked. Gem shot him a double take.
“You havent heard of Rivet City? What are you, straight from a vault or something? Its near the Jefferson Memorial. In the Potomac.” Gem said.
“I have something I need to do tonight. But do something for yourself, Gem. Quit your job. Ill be with you so nothing bad happens to you. Then go into Megaton and stay in my house until I get back. it’s the one right above the Brass Lantern. Ask for Jenny and she will give you something to eat. I will take you to Rivet City tomorrow.” Andrew said. He saw an uneasy look in her eye.
“Whats in it for you?” Gem asked.
“Your peace of mind. You hate this job, let me help you. Free of charge.” Andrew said softly. Gem looked overcome.
“Okay, but Lucky has been known to get violent when hes caravan guards/prostitutes have tried to get away.” Gem said.
“Ill be there. He tries something, ill blow his head off.” Andrew said confidently.
Gem nodded and followed Andrew who drew his assault rifle from his pack. He loaded and switched off the safety. Gem stayed behind him as Andrew approached Lucky Harith.
“Gem would like to leave your services in order to make a new and better life for herself in the wasteland.” Andrew informed Harith. He grinned and palmed his revolver.
“Is that so? that’s cute but I simply cannot allow that. Now run along son, ill discipline Gem here, and you don’t need to worry yourself about it.” Lucky said with a dark sneer. Andrew leveled his eyes in a cold stare at Lucky. He blanched slightly.
“That wasn‘t a request.” said Andrew as he trained his weapon at Harith. The tension was palpable as invisible electricity passed from the eyes of Andrew Ross to the eyes of Lucky Harith.
Lucky quickly pulled his revolver from its holster with a war cry, but Andrew quickly popped off a few rounds into Lucky’s body and his eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped open as his limp body fell backward, hitting his Brahmin in the process and falling to the ground with a heavy thud.
“Gem, take anything you can from this Brahmin that will help our journey. Theyre yours.” Andrew said to his young friend.
“are you sure?” Gem whispered, looking into Andrew’s eyes as if incredulous that a man could be this nice.
“yes, and when you are done go into Megaton. You can trust them there.” Andrew assured her. “ill be back tomorrow for you.”
Gem thanked him and began the process of looting Harith’s pack Brahmin by looting his body and taking his .44 revolver and his money and the keys to his packs which were secured to the back of the Brahmin.
Andrew walked away from megaton and toward the nearby settlement of Arefu. He felt a good tingle inside him, he loved it and he wanted to feel that way again and soon. What he didn’t know was that he had gained his first Good Karma. He enjoyed the feeling as he set his jaw, checked his armor and guns and finally set off for the hike to Arefu.
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