@courier9
“By my ancestors, for once I’m not the lumbering jötunn everyone is looking at.”
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@courier9
“By my ancestors, for once I’m not the lumbering jötunn everyone is looking at.”

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Raiders again? Curie was beginning to comprehend just how much of an...an infestation they truly were as she traveled around the Commonwealth as she conducted research on just what all had changed whilst she'd been tucked away in Vault 81. Even though the synth held no love for violence--heck, it was a last resort for the scientist--she had come to learn that raiders didn't exactly stop long enough to have a friendly conversation, not that there was a friendly bone in their body. The synth checked over her laser pistol just in time to hear shooting begin--but the raiders weren't shooting at her, no, it was someone else. Curie moved from her hiding spot just enough to catch sight of whoever or whatever it was that had raised the raiders ire. A...super mutant? That wasn't green? It was hard to tell from her current angle, but the movements seemed to efficent, to knowledgable when it came to combat in general to be a mere super mutant. She decided it was better to lend a hand, though the fight was nearing it's end by the time she had processed what was going on enough to help, she still landed a couple good shots on raiders distracted by the more obvious threat. With the raiders taken care of the scientist grabbed her bag and slung it over her shoulder before moving to find out just who it was that had pretty much single handedly taken care of the threat. "Bonjour," Curie's voice was soft as she stepped into view, laser pistol holstered as she raised both hands to show she wasn't currently armed. Greeting strangers was always a nerve-wracking experience, one never knew the true intentions of the other. Not a super mutant, Curie realized that now, just a very...very tall man, the woman barely reached 5'3" in the synth body she had been alloted, and had they been standing closer she would have had to crane her neck a bit to look at his face. Before she finished the greeting her brows furrowed, regarding a crimson hue that was appearing on his upper arm, close to his shoulder. "You are injured, let me take care of that...as thanks for getting rid of the raiders that I couldn't get past, yes?" @courier9
courier9 replied to your post: the-furious-fudanshi: Holy shit, I just saw a...
stg I’m waiting for y'all to get a hand written letter from the CEO of Propel personally thanking you for your support
Propel is my Wendy’s
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"Some fancy armor ya got there, stranger. Wouldn't happen t'have it in my size?"
“No. But even if I did have access to another suit I would not give it to you. These is not meant to be in public circulation.”

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New Hire: Tycho
Name: Tycho Gender: Male Species: Human Age: 27 Employment: Mojave Express courier/handyman Skills: Tough guy, pack mule, long-distance scavenger/courier
SPECIAL: S9, P5, E9, C5, I5, A6, L1
Perks: Commando, grunt, cowboy, strong back, burden to bear.
Tagged Skills: Small Guns, Melee, Survival
Despite outward appearance, is actually very laid-back and easy to talk to.
Affiliation: Neutral Facelaim: Dave Bautista Character Bio: Born to a Desert Ranger and a tribal, Tycho grew up in a patch of green the bombs missed near Gunlock, Utah. His mother died giving birth and his father disappeared with the Rangers. Tycho was raised by the community and repayed their kindness by hunting and standing guard. One night on patrol, he returned to find that the settlement had fallen prey to the White Legs. He tracked the tribe into Zion where he was ambushed and left for dead. Joshua Graham and the Dead Horses nursed him back to health and the Burned Man taught Tycho all he knew about combat and pain tolerance. He pointed Tycho in the direction of the Mojave and told him to let go of his quarrel with the White Legs. Tycho arrived in the Mojave and hooked up with a caravan to Primm where he sought out employment with the Express.
The Lucky 38 is pleased to announce a new employee, Tycho (courier9). Tycho will assume duties as a courier and maintenance man for the 38 Family starting today, October 31st.
courier9 replied to your post:*blows dust off blog* Been a while, what’s up...
YOOO welcome back!
Aww thanks :)
courier9 said: If I had NOTHING else to do but tumblr, I feel like it would be really cool. I don’t know if you follow Wolf or Naryth, but I got both of them to join and then nothing happened. No threads (womp womp)
((I don’t think I was but probably not or if they followed me and then unfollowed me but it’s hard to tell. ))