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Mysterious Stranger

guardian angel... armed with a fully loaded .44 magnum

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jo_Tunn

Description

Dressed like 1950's noir detective, wearing an over coat and fedora. He shows up and deals death.

Personality

Quite. Dark. .....Mysterious even.

Equipment

The Mysterious Stranger's .44 magnum- One Hit one kill. Or at least turns what ever it hits into paste, if not knocking it off the body. will not work on non-target-able things like buildings or tin cans. Now if only he could hit someone.

History

Shows up in Fallout 1, 2, 3, and New Vegas helping the vault dweller, The Chosen one, the Lone Wanderer, and the Courier, respectively.

So begins...

Mysterious Stranger's Story

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Character Portrait: Lillea Character Portrait: Mysterious Stranger Character Portrait: Shaunie Macadden Character Portrait: Samuel, The Writer
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A man in a dirty trench coat smoking a cig enters the bar. All radios and tv in the vicinity cut to black and this sound plays from their speakers before returning to there normal broadcast. He walks easly over to the bar and orders a Nuka-Cola.

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The bottle arrived promptly, the waitress dropping it off in in front of Lillea before she hurriedly scuttled away. The girl snorted and reached for her drink. It wouldn't be the first time she'd scared someone off before saying a word. Not as though it bothered her though, she knew her general demeanor was intimidating, her aura a dark, bloody red. Or, so the aura reader had told her that one time. She didn't really believe in such nonsense.

A good amount of the liquor poured down her throat before she set down the bottle, fingers dancing over the scars that gleamed up and down her bare arms. It was an anxious habit, one that she wished didn't exist. She hated it when she was transparent.

A little flicker of movement caught her eye, though by the time she looked, the boy responsible had returned to whatever it was he'd been doing. He hadn't taken a picture had he?

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Sam had finished his milkshake by now, and instead of ordering one like a normal individual, he took advantage of his power once more. The glass quickly refilled itself, prompting him to take a few more pulls of it with the straw.

The soldiers didn't seem to be doing so well against the monster he had created, so he decided to give them a little upgrade. The low grade rifles with bayonets were upgraded to fully automatic ar-15s, and the occasional RPG.

That should even the playing field. He thought to himself. Seemed like the bar was filling up again, perhaps he could use his powers to entertain his fellow patrons.

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The stranger looks over at the large monster reeking havoc in the bar and sighs. He then turned back to the counter and drops a few bottle caps when asked for payment and takes a swig from his soda.

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Oh wow.

He completely forgot about the phone, completely captivated by the mini war. The soldiers were losing to the monster, many were dead. They were all going to die, oh the humanity! He leaned forward, watching, practically on the edge of his seat.

Awesome,
It slipped from under his tongue as the troops got an upgrade. Flashes appeared as they started piping their weapons at the monster. It was war, war!

He grabbed his phone, momentarily staring at it as he had forgotten the image of the woman was still there. After shooting her another glance, still with a smile leftover from witnessing war, he activated the camera. Snap, snap!

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If he had, there was no more evidence of it, and no need to think about it. Still, her mind whirled like an angry hive of hornets. Could he be one of them? Could he be looking for her? Even after all this time it was still possible that the warrants were still out, the rewards still being whispered. Strangely enough, the thought brought a tiny smile flickering to the corner of her mouth. It was almost flattering to be considered such a commodity.

For now though, she was content to watch the patrons filter in and the tiny war taking place by tabletop. The wonders of Gambit's never ceased to surprise her.

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#, as written by Jo_Tunn
Having finished his drink the man leaves the bar, all radios and and the tv go black and play this sound before returning to normal

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Suddenly the radios and t.v. stop what they are doin to play this. Just as suddenly a figure is at the bar and ordering a nuka cola.

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The man pops the cap off and places it in his pocket before taking a swig of his soda. A slight click click click could be heard. He eyes the new comer with the coffin with some interest but minds his own business.

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Mysterious Stranger takes a sip from his drink.

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Mysterious Stranger orders another Nuka cola.

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Faraday sat cross-legged on a barstool, her fingers drumming impatiently as she waited for her drink to arrive. After a moment, she produced a tiny mechanical bug from her pants pocket and let it skitter around on the bar. It approached the edge, then took off flying. Faraday watched with boredom but hops to her feet the moment she realizes it: the bug wasn't wound up properly, and it's bound to run out of energy soon. Just as she did, however, the bug froze midair and dropped down toward The Mysterious Stranger.

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Mysterious Stranger looks oddly as a tiny robotic fly falls in front of him at the bar. He gives it a nudge with a finger before looking around for it's owner.

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Faraday stood up, her lighter clutched in one hand as she approached the Mysterious Stranger. Her bug was completely devoid of power, so it thankfully wasn't about to fly off. She said nothing as she passed the stranger by to snatch her bug back, not seeming as though she was terribly interested in talking about the bug.

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Mysterious Stranger nods and hands it back to it's owner.

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Faraday took her bug and thanked the stranger, clutching it in her hand as tightly as she could as though hiding it in her palm would absolve her of her embarrassment. She turned and ducked back to the chair where she'd left her lab coat. Where was her drink, already? She only had two hours to kill before the samples were ready, and she really needed to let off some steam.

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Mysterious Stranger watches the new arrives into gambits as he sips on his soda.

The setting changes from gambits-bar to Trans-Antongrad Metrorail

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The PA system in the metro system fired up to play this. A man in a brown trenchcoat walks up to the man getting up from the bench. "Well my name is isn't Zammy Car, so maybe I can be of service. He smiles friendly and holds out his hand to help Liam up.

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Liam was, naturally, distrustful of a stranger approaching them. He even beat Zamikar to the distrust. "How do you know my name?" His hands were ready to form two fireballs in a moments notice. Zamikar was next to him. "Just kill him already. Kill him and take his wallet. Or I will".

Zamikar was probably a bad influence on Liam, but he was also keeping him alive. "Who are you and what do you want? And don't bother lying, nothing in this world is for free. I have learned this already..."

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"Oh your name is Zammycar? hun. Not what I would have picked but if that's your name, then that's your name. Nah I just heard you say fuck off Zammycar and thought you where talking about someone else. Me? I'm just here to lend you a helping hand, friend." The stranger Smiled at Liam. Or at least tried to. He wasn't used to smiling and so his face just stayed the same. Oh well He thinks to himself. 1 out of 2 smiles ain't bad.