James Wilson
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Year Unknown - Location Unknown Earth had gone through extensive scientific booms during the time where the year only had 4 digits, however as science advanced, so did the science behind the universe continue to be even harder to comprehend as the Human race slowly advanced. However this didn't stop the Humans from breaking through the limits the universe imposed on them. They kept pushing on and even at a snails pace, progress was still made. The progress was so much that human beings could even…-
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Hey guys! Thank you for giving my new book a chance! Before you start reading, I'd like to point out a few things. First, this is a slow paced novel with some fast paced action at times. The premise and world are a mix of sci-fi and fantasy and much, much more which I could not delve into right now as it involves spoilers! I will also add in a few detailed explanations for some processes the MC goes through like alchemy, science etc but not too detailed, so if you are looking for a fully fledged…
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And so The Courier, who cheated death in the cemetery outside Goodsprings, managed to do the impossible one last time, and the Mojave Wasteland was forever changed. The army of securitrons beneath The Fort was a secret weapon that only Sheason's closest friends saw coming. It caught both Caesar's Legion and the New California Republic completely off guard, driving them both from Hoover Dam and securing the independence of New Vegas. With the aid of both The Kings and the Followers of the Apocalypse, the…
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I may have spoken too soon. All I managed was a measly three shots from the LAER before he closed the distance. Two of the beams impacted against his chest armor amid a shower of sparks, and the third hit his shoulder briefly, before I tried to remind myself what Benny had told me, and focus on the fact that it wasn't real. But even if the I rolled out of the way as fast as I could, but I wasn't quite fast enough. The ground under my feet split apart with a monstrous explosion, showering me with sharp…
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I woke up to the sound of helicopter blades. At least, that's what I thought it was at first; everything was so hazy and unfocused that I couldn't concentrate. I tried opening my eyes, but the light was blinding. I blinked away the haze, and eventually my eyes adjusted to the light. The world shifted into focus, and I saw a spinning fan above my head. I was laying flat on my back, on a bed in a... familiar house... somewhere... Wait a minute. Haven't I done this before? "You're awake," a gruff, old voice…
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It was just before noon on December the 26th, 2281. Everything seemed quiet, so most of us were hanging out in the common room. Boone and Veronica were playing a few rounds of pool. Arcade had finished nursing his hangover, and was playing darts against Christine. Cass was sprawled out on the couch, with Roxie on her lap. And I was in the easy chair, finishing up the job of cleaning Roscoe. Just as I snapped the slide back in place, Roxie perked her head up and leapt off Cass' lap, barking at the…
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The orange and purple hues of a sunset were filtering through the clouds and onto the Lucky 38's balcony. I was leaning against one of the railings, watching the city below; it was already a bustle of activity, and the first of the neon lights were starting to blink into life. Despite all the... I was quite glad about that. With the threat of Legion crossing the Dam getting ever closer, looming over my head like the Sword of Damocles, I honestly had no idea how many quiet nights I had left... "Wurf!" As…
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"Good morning, sir," a digital voice cut through the foggy haze of sleep. My eyes snapped open, but it took several seconds for the rest of my body to follow. "N-huh? Wha?" Cass muttered blearily from somewhere to my side. I felt her hand clumsily paw at the sound, smacking me several times across the chest. "Fuggoff... f've m're minuh..." Her words trailed off, she grabbed hold of me, pulled me close, and proceeded to snore into my neck. "G'mornin' Jeeves," I eventually managed to grunt out with a…
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I emerged through the curtain of sparks and lightning, stepping off the teleport platform and back into the Lucky 38. "Hey, Yes Man!" I called, not even slowing down as I entered the main room. Immediately, the big monitor winked into life and Yes Man's smiling face appeared. "Hi there!" he said. "What can I do for you today?" As he spoke, Emily appeared at the edge of the room, carrying a fresh pot of coffee and two mugs. "Boone said you had some work for me to do?" I asked, sliding down the banister…
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"I can't convince you to stay, huh?" I asked, watching as Chris made his way to the Roadkill. Fawkes was leaning against his giant gatling laser, calmly smoking a cigar, and Dogmeat was leaning out of the open canopy, panting away happily. Chris turned on the spot, smiled at me and shook his head. "Nah... My work here is done." As he spoke, he struck a heroic pose and looked to the sky. The over-the-top, melodramatic way he started speaking next, it sounded like he was quoting something, but I couldn't…
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