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A package courier who had been found shot in the head near Goodsprings has reportedly regained consciousness, and has made a full recovery; now that is a delivery service you can count on!
Two to the skull, yet one gets up.
Once-walker of the dilapidated Divide and oldest friend of Ulysses, he who had once meandered below the radar died in that cemetery outside Goodsprings;⠀but Courier Six survived.
With Hopeville lost to time, no end to their prior obligations in sight, and all impulse control left under the knife, The Courier—unsuspecting victim of an old war far from finished—must navigate their way through the bygone policies of the NCR, the Legion, and the Head Chairman himself if they dare set foot on The Strip… …A shining pre-war district, lorded over by their mysterious employer Mr. House, who appears far more than he seems.
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