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Charming Killer	By : TheFashionableNerd Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 5388 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not have any ownership of the Fallout 3 franchise nor do I make any money of this, its just for fun as a fan of the coporations game.

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This story was originally posted on fanfiction.net but…well, now it’s here. This is a Charon/Lone Wanderer fic.

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A 16 year old Nika sat on her father’s table getting looked over until being released with a good bill of health.
“Do I really have to take the G.O.A.T. test Dad?” Nika asked while hopping off the examination table. She quickly leaned back against it, trying to appear sickly under her father’s skeptical eyes.
“Yes honey, it is an important test. It decides your future. I am sure you will do fine, now off you go.” Her father said while ushering her out the door before going to sit down and type away about something or other on the computer.
Nika sighed and walked out of the office and down the hall until she came upon the infamous Tunnel Snakes ganging up on Amata. Walking up them casually she turned to the ‘gang’ leader Butch and smiled, “So, Butch….your Mom drink herself to death yet?” Butch’s head turned to her instantly, his face becoming red.
“Hey! You leave my mom out of this!” Butch said, lips drawing together and glaring. Nika just smiled and shrugged like she didn’t understand what she said upset him.
“Did I hit to close to home, your ma drinking up all your money again? You just want your mama to notice ya, don’t ya? That why you are picking on Amata?” She said and just slung her arm across Amata’s shoulder causing Amata to pull away slightly. Nika pulled her closer ignoring her discomfort until she accepted that she was gonna stay that way.
“Shut up! You have no right!” Butch hollered, pointing a finger at Nika like that would make his point enough that she stopped. Realizing that he wasn’t going to win he turned to the weaker of the two, Amata. “It’s so sad that your girlfriend has to stick up for you. She is always comin’ to your rescue. No wonder you don’t like me, you’re a lesbian bitch.” Butch said smirking and laughing, his buddies chuckling softly behind around him.
Nika just gave a quirky smile and pulled Amata closer, much to her dismay. Nika just smiled at her and caressed her face as she tolerated it; after all, Nika knew what she was doing. She had the power here. Smiling softly now that Amata was cooperating Nika turned back to Butch.
“Oh Butch, Amata needed someone attractive and strong and we all know that isn’t you or your boys. She did what she had to with the slim pickings, choosing another girl over you was the best choice.” Nika said, looking down at Amata softly like Amata really did choose her as a lover before looking back up at the Butch.
“We have to take the G.O.A.T. now so we will leave you to keep getting rejected by your hands unless you want to fuck one of your buddies that will drop to their knees to please you instantly. They’re more of your type anyway.” Nika smiled and pulled Amata towards the classroom. “Come on baby; let’s leave the boys to have some fun with each other.” She laughed as she finally turned away from the flustered boys. Nika knew how the game was played, and she played it well.
Once they were entering the classroom Amata turned to her, “You shouldn’t have done that….”She said looking around to see if an adult overheard, seeing there was none she continued, “…but it was priceless. Did you see how dumbstruck they were” She said smiling slightly and somewhat giddy for telling the boys off, or rather allowing it to happen. She didn’t often get to be bad as the overseer’s daughter.
Nika just smiled and ushered Amata into one of the seats in the front, it always paid to look good. Sitting in the front did that for the teachers. Nika took the seat behind her and waited for the teacher to begin, quietly celebrating her victory over the vault bully.
Nika was always good with words. People always fell under her spell. Her charisma and charm allowed her to do everything she wanted and gave her complete control over people. Now Nika wasn’t a bad person in general, she just had a low tolerance for jerks, bullys, and the like and for her Butch fit all of those catergories. She used these people like puppets without shame because they held no value to her as a person. It was amazing what some careful words and extra cleavage could make happen.
Nika repositioned herself in her seat, her slim body doing nothing to make the vault desk more comfortable. The teacher was waiting for every student to come in, even the idiots in the hallways that were still lapping at their wounds that Nika had left.
Sitting next to the projector for the G.O.A.T. exam seemed to have been an uncomfortable choice with the heat it was emiting. Nika pulled the zipper of her Vault-101 jumpsuit down to try and get more air movement. She had to be careful not to pull it too far down, her ample chest showing a lot of skin fast.
After finally getting comfortable the Tunnel Snake’s straggled in and the teacher passed out papers and pencils for everyone. Nika got ready to write, her light brown Hispanic skin clashing greatly with the white paper.
Question after a question was read, each one needing to be thought over since it was her life-long job that was being decided. Her long black hair kept falling in a straight pool onto her desk as she tried to work, thrown behind her again and again.
The test went by quickly, ending with and ego-booster question about the overseer that caused Nika to sneer at the paper.
When everyone was done Nika walked up to get her results, it came as no surprise that she was the next Marriage Counselor. She had a way with words, solving those conflicts wouldn’t take long with her.

Nika smiled her winning smile and walked away with a swagger, she waited in the back for Amata to be told she was on the management track. Really though, what else would she have been? Together they walked out together listening to Butch being told he was to be a hairdresser and they just laughed. Three Years flew by from that day. It passed with her perfecting her ability with words and practicing shooting with her old BB gun from her 10^th birthday, perfecting her aim. Three years passed until a morning where her life had a change that there was no going back from.

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