Chapter 6: Like The Way You Hold The Road
Gee, how kind of you.


And what lesson is that?

Might want to be careful with those pronouns, buddy. It almost sounded like you called me weak.

There it is again, are you talking about me personally, or what?

Sounds like they knew how to run a business.

Wow, you really don't like business, do you?

Okay, so you were using metaphors before and the town was full of assholes.
How in the fuck does that make it cool to do shit like this?

So that psycho hauling a
ss out of town was the winner.

You seriously slaughtered a town full of innocent people just because you didn't like the way they did things?

Alright, they were dicks, but still...

It's almost like you guys have guns and shit.

You know what?
I've heard enough.

I'M GOING TO RIP YOUR HEAD OFF AND WEAR IT LIKE YOU WEAR THAT DOG'S.

I thought that might shut you up.

Eat shovel, cock monkeys.

Get 'em, Jango!

Fucking dogs want some too.

These guys are more trouble than I thought they would be.
Let's see if this VATS bullshit works at all.

Yes.

Hell yes.

HELL FUCKING YES.

Looks like Jango cleaned up while I was dancing with bitch-head.

Fuck, these guys are still alive. Not much else I can do for you.

For once, I don't feel all that great killing Powder Gangers.

I feel sick.

I've got some bad news for you, Ghost.

Legion.

If it makes you feel any better, I wasted the fucks that did it.


Trust me, you're better off up here.

For you, I bring good news.

You said something about me getting paid?

I swear, if you try to cheat me...

Much better.

I've got business with you, but first things first. I need repairs.

Priorities.
Now then, I need to talk to you about Primm.

Yeah, one of those convicts used to be a sheriff. He'll take the job if it comes with a pardon.

What, no, he wasn't a Powder Fucker, he just happened to be there when it all went tits up.

Good man.

You're hired.

The boys? What boys?

Oh, those boys.

Those boys look an awful lot like convicts.

But who am I to judge.

Thank you, Jango, for blocking my view of Meyers this entire time.

I'm a tough bitch, and now it's official.

Time to head on past Nipton.

Those Legion pricks were carrying a sweet gun, let's see if I'm any good with it.

My splodey-sense is tingling.

Someone put a mine under a traffic cone.
Wow, that is truly inspired and not retarded at all.

I'm guessing you're responsible for these goodie baskets.

Oh I see, it's a full-scale Viper ambush.

Man, I can't hit shit with this thing.

Do something, Jango. Shit.

That's more like it.

I'll never cheat on you again, baby.
I've got spurs that jingle jangle jingle...
More Legion assholes, but they're not hostile so I'll leave them be.

I've got bigger assholes to shovel.

Oh no, more Vipers.

Running at me in a straight line.

VIPERS ARE THE WORST AT AMBUSHES.

Another NCR outpost.

I'm getting close to Novac.

Is that-

Is that a dinosaur?

That is a dinosaur.