A Courier Aid

by BronyofMeddlers

Chapter 4: Wait there’s another one? Well just perfect!

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Chapter 4: Wait there’s another one? Well just perfect!

Chapter 4: Wait there’s another one? Well just perfect!

(meddler)
We made camp that night as Feathers finally stop crying, we’re just about a mile or two away from Primm, just by one of the old Powder Gang camps. Victor elect himself to take watch, ED-E just settle down on a rock, Feathers just sleep from all that happen earlier.

Loyal settle down on my right side as my right arm gently held her close to my leg, my other side with my attention is currently being occupied with Wavy.

She settle with her back by my left side, her head lay on my leg as my hands run on her neck gently. Not a single word escape from any of us, which is probably a good thing from all this drama that happen earlier which would ruin the mood of calmness tonight.

And that calmness went downhill when assassins fucktards from the Legion show up trying to shoot me, or until Victor and ED-E went up and attack. Feathers woke up with a quick turn of her head, the same for the two by me.

“Excuse me a moment.” I said as my body got up and took out the Carbine as five minutes slaughter happen with a half of minute of looting the corpse and finally heading back to be in the original position that me, Wavy, and Loyal were in before it got ruined by idiots of the Legion.

However Wavy switch her position as her voice spoke. “Lay by me Meddler, it’s easier for your back to be in a comfortable position without looking like an old man.”

Behind my helmet my eyes roll, as my body settle by Wavy left side, her head is back on my leg, with my hand just petting her neck. Loyal get the same idea as she push her head to my other hand, a chuckle came from me as the petting of her head came.

Feathers just curl back to sleep, she didn't want a single thing to do with me, honestly I don’t blame her at all, I did cause her to lose what innocence she had left from experience all the bad stuff in the Mojave Wasteland. My hand look through the radio on my Pimp-Boy as it went on the Mysterious Broadcast.

And then this familiar song came to our ears.

Feathers slowly spoke out with a croak voice. “W-What song is this?”

My eyebrows raise up in surprise to see her speaking to me.

“This song was made by the pre-War era, have you all heard the place Sierra Madre Casino that I visit?” Feathers nod her head as my hands search for some water and flung it to her, she felt it get hit on her side as she look down then to me, and she drank it all down in one gulp.

“Well,” I continue on as my right hand scratch Loyal ears. “This song was made by a woman, someone by the name of Vera Keyes. She was a singer at the Casino, but you probably all heard it by now from the others.”

What surprise me is that Wavy object.

“But we wish to hear your view on it, you saw it all, thus it makes sense to say more.”

A chuckle escape from me. “Alright, well it all began when I visit this bunker from the Brotherhood,”

All night I spoke my adventure of the curse casino, of meeting Elijah who now got a bullet in his head, God who made peace with Dog and are now one being, Dean who off somewhere, and Christine who is now the new warden of the place.

All in all, the night became a bit more bearable despite the heat and sand.

***
(meyers)
Things have been peaceful in Primm, ever since Meddler came up and made me the new sheriff of this small town things have been good, sure there are a few crimes here and there but they are usually dealt with fast.

And speaking of Meddler he walk down the highway from the left with a strange group with him. A cat bird, a large dark equine with a wing and a horn, a small bug equine, a Securitron with a cowboy screen.

But ED-E is a good sight to see, been a while since we all last seen the little robot. However the large equine creature makes me wonder if the creature we found earlier has something connect to it?

Best to ask Meddler himself when he gets closer.

As he walks up to me two feet away he nods his head in acknowledgment. “Hello there Sheriff, the one with the bug helmet with black coat is Wavy, also known as Nightmoon, the bug is Loyal, the tweety bird is Feathers, also known as Gilda, and you already know ED-E and Victor behind us.”

My head nod to them all.

“Hello, I'm the Sheriff here, the names Meyers. Meddler must of told you of town name but I'll tell you anyway. Welcome to Primm, stay out of trouble.”

Meddler give small chuckle. “Come on Meyers, no way they’re going to cause trouble if I'm around to make sure they don't do anything.”

He means well but there is a reason why I'm warning them. “Well the first one that came to Primm cause some trouble, it almost look exactly like Nightmoon over there without the wings and a bit smaller.” Meddler stop chuckling as he slowly ask in a small tone.

“Can you please say that again?”

A sigh escape from me.

“Best to just show you.”

***
(Due note that since this is Wavy POV she can understand Changeling language and speak it, however Meddler won’t understand it until a translator will be found so do not expect them talking to each other.)

At first we are skeptical when this Sheriff told us that another being came to this ‘Primm’ place, from what he describe to us we can gather that he is talking about a unicorn. Although which begs the question is why a unicorn is here in the first place?

We enter in this casino place with a metal thing in the middle of the large room, we walk past it and stop before two doors with the window being crack here and there.

Meyers stop and turn his head to us all. “Now then Meddler we put it in this room as a precaution with Slim. Normally if the situation was any different I would of put it in jail time or possibly shoot it, but the way it look at us made me thinking.”

“It look scared, lost, and someone that doesn't know any better.”

Meddler speak to him.

“So quick question, why did you call me of all people?” This is a good question to ask seeing that he could ask anyone else for this problem. “Well you’re probably the only one that can do impossible things, and hearing you being a mediator and a problem solver this makes things a bit easy for me to trust you.”

“So you rather trust me than NCR?” ask Meddler, Meyers nod his head.

“Yep, beside it’s better than making it stay here with no idea what to do with it.” add Meyers as he open the door.

It’s a unicorn like we thought, but it, rather she got light magenta gray hair, a white coat on her, violet eyes look at us with an alarm look, her eye-shadow look fade as it hasn't been attained for a long time. On her side is her cutie mark are three fleur de lis, her body slowly move back as she see not only us, but Loyal and Gilda.

A strange metal thing with a hat on its head turn to us with it’s arms up. “Slim stand down, they’re with Meddler.” told Meyers. It’s arms went down and move away somewhere, it didn't hold much interest to us.

However we believe that most of her attention is on me and Loyal, we can see the fear in her eyes as she look around to see a way out. Meddler slowly breath in and breath out as she calmly spoke. “Okay, Wavy? What the fuck am I looking at?”

He turn his head to us as he spoke more.

“Because I am seriously debating on just walking away from this whole mess and just letting Meyers deal with this, no offense.” Meyers shrug. “I don’t blame you from all that you been through Meddler.”

We took this opportunity to speak.

“She is a unicorn, from what we can gather she is from nobility of some form, the way she look we can guess she is from Prench. The look of what use to be eye-shadow tells us that she gone downhill, from what we do not know.”

Meddler slowly breath in, took off his helmet to use his left hand to pinch the bridge to the nose to his face. “Please tell me, for the love of God that you can speak her language, oh please, oh please, oh PLEASE! Tell me you can speak her language because right now I’m slowly losing what fucks I have for this week and let me tell you they are slowly going out faster than a Fiend using drugs.”

We do not know what a Fiend is or why he use this metaphor but we can clearly see that he is losing what patience he got from all that is going on to him.

We nod our head.

“Yes, we can speak her language in a fashion but we are quite rusty in the dialect from being unused for a long time. However from what we can see she is afraid of us and of Loyal so getting her to calm down isn’t going to be easy.”

He pinch once more as he try to calm down.

“Just...Try your best Wavy, I’m sure you can make her calm down. If you excuse me I’m going to find some armor that I can use for her, better be safe than sorry.”

As he left our attention turn to the Prench pony. We clear our throat and spoke to her. {“Greetings, we know you see us, but do not be afraid. We are not here to harm you, neither us or the changeling who is name Loyal. May we know of your name?”}

She look at us in surprise as she slowly speak back. {“I-I understand you Nightmare Moon, b-but I don’t understand that you say you mean no harm. Why?”}

Our body rump went down as our body settle in a sitting position. {“Because we do not wish to bring eternal night anymore, we know you do not believe us and do not trust us. That is understandable, including Loyal as well. However do know that we truly wish no harm on you, and if we remember correctly we did ask you a question.”}

She slowly move forward as she look at Gilda who is laying down in disinterest. Loyal just look at her with curiosity, Meyers just speak to machine and they both leave, seeing that they are not need in this conversation.

{“I am Fleur dis Lee, I use to live in the capital Canterlot, until I had to leave due to personal reasons.”}

Hmm, ‘personal reasons’? Sounds like she did go downhill. We better assure her that she can trust Meddler.

However what happen next came as a surprise to both me and Fleur.

{“Don’t worry about us, I never try to harm you or use you to get emotions! Unless of course Master tell me to do so, then you got a reason to be afraid, but knowing Master he would never do that!”}

We both look at her as Fleur speak after five minutes of silence.

{“How could you easily speak my language changeling?”}

Loyal head move in a confuse expression and turn of her head. She reply. {“I been to Prench before I came here to Master, I use to be of the Hive until my use to be Hive came to Canterlot for love and got blown away. Now I’m happy here with Master and have no need to be part of the Hive!”}

Fleur turn her head to us as she decide we would be easier to speak than Loyal. {“What about the tall being who walks with you? The one with the red eyes, it smells blood on it. Something I haven’t smell before, before,”} she look down as she give a longing sigh, something we are familiar with. Perhaps things gotten so bad where she is from?

{“We admit he does smell of blood, only because this land is harsh and will not easily grant mercy to those live in it, the first and only harshest lesson you have to learn when living here is that in order to live another day you must take it away from another. Survive by killing those who dare take away your next day.”}

She look at us with a surprise look on her face, then she look down again as she began to ponder, our ears hear a door being open as our head turns to see Meddler grumbling as he carry something on his shoulder. “Can’t freaking believe that it cost that much for this armor.” As he gotten closer Loyal buzz her wings as she move to him for attention.

"Master!"

“Hang on Loyal, give me a minute.” he said as he toss it down just by my hooves as he turn his attention to Loyal who jump on his chest. “Woah!” he exclaim as he land on the ground with a thud. Loyal began nuzzling his unarmored face as her hole fore hooves settle on his sides as chirps begin to escape from her muzzle.

“Sigh, just what am I going to do with you?” Meddler said as he began scratching Loyal behind the ears, she gives a sigh as the rest of her body settle down on him and give more chirps in exchange for more scratches.

Fleur took our attention from this site as she speak to us. {“I can’t believe that a Changeling can just act like this as if it is nothing at all.”} A small chuckle escape from our muzzle. {“It is because Meddler is a special type of being, do you see the strange clothing's on the ground? That is armor that will be made just for you, and the helmets on me and the Griffon? These allow us to communicate to him due to our languages being so different.”}

{“So if he goes up to you and look around you, don’t be afraid, he is trying to find a way to make the armor fit you and aid you in case we get into a fight.”}

Gilda made a gag sound from the chirps Loyal is giving to Meddler. “Can’t you stop being dweebs for a full minute?” A snort escape from Meddler as he made a comeback. “Can’t you stop being so childish without someone holding your claw?” They banter on as our attention went back to Fleur.

She seem surprise of the talk despite not understanding a single word, that and our head didn't turn at all from what is currently going on behind us. {“Like we said, he is a ‘special’ type of being. Now the choice is simple, you can either come with us and learn from the best in these lands or you’ll have the armor and wander around. Trust us, the latter choice is unwise, there are many things here that can easily kill you, and there are worse fate than death.”}

She seem to be in deep thought as she start to shiver from the imagines in her mind. Her ears flatten, her iris went small, and her voice speak to us in a tremble tone. {“P-Please, teach me.”} Our head nods to her as our attention, including our eyes turn to see Meddler with Loyal in his lap like a dog, while Meddler is currently bantering with Gilda.

“Meddler? Her name is Fleur dis Lee, she wish to travel with us, and learn from you.”

He stop as he turn his head to us. His helmet lay by his right side as he place it back on his head and clap it on him. “Alright, now then this is going to take us a while for me to get the armor right for her. Plus I need to get the news to Meyers.” He gently move Loyal out of his lap as she understood that he need to move.

“Be right back y’all.”

As he left the building with Loyal following him Glida spoke to us. “You know I wonder why the claw we are still with him.” Our eyes roll behind our helmet. “Because he is our only chance of surviving this entire Wasteland?”

“You know what I mean Nightmoon. Still though you gotta wonder, are there any more unexpected surprises coming at us?” She makes a good point, first it Loyal pop up, now this Fleur, maybe more will come or not. Only time will tell.

***
(meddler)
“And done. There you’re all fitted in this armor until we get back to my place.” This Fleur gal shift in her new combat armor, it’s basically the same like Loyal, now all that is left is to make a translator for her and Loyal.

Wavy translate what I just said and Fleur nod her head. “Normally I would help you with weapons and all but we don’t got the stuff to test it out with you, so now we’re heading back to my place. Let’s go y’all.”

“Take care Meddler,” told Meyers, my right hand wave back as we all went out of the casino. “Same to you Sheriff, same to you.” Right now Loyal is on my left, EDI on my right, Victor behind Loyal, beside him is Feathers, and behind those two are Wavy and Fleur. While my feet move my hand went to my Pimp-Boy to look at the map. “Alright let see, nothing going on right now, so I’ll just put up my marker to the place.”

Then a very familiar and so annoying sound went to my ears.

“For the Legion!” My hands went to Survival as my IFF show red to the left on my side. “It’s the annoying idiots from the Legion. Let’s waste them.” As my body turn to see the familiar look of the Legions and began firing something pop in my mind.

Wait, usually there’s just five of these guys. Not fifteen of them. What the fuck is going on here?

Feathers must of notice this as she took out her 9mm and firing them. “Didn't you told us on the way here there only five of these guys whenever they attack you?”

Victor fire his rockets as some limbs began to fly, ED-E fire his laser-gun, the sound of the Mini-gun roar as my eyes quickly glance to see Loyal up close to one with Ripper being hold by her magic.

After a few shots went out from the Survival as more shouts went out.

THE FUCK?

My head turn to see a score of Legion. “What in God’s name is going on here?” My hands switch to my Grenade Rifle until my eyes notice a Legion got a grenade flung at us. “EVERYONE SCATTER!” my throat shouts out as everyone saw it coming at us. Good news they got out of the way, bad is that Fleur is the one near it.

So with my feet rushing to her my body shove her out of the way as the grenade hit me with its explosion. My body wheel around on the ground as my weapons flung somewhere. My view began to be dizzy as my head turn to see Fleur on the ground on her side, my Hunting Shotgun and Grenade Rifle a few feet from her, but my attention turn to the shadow is above me. “Death to the Killer of Caesar!”

Huh you know, I never expect to die this way, I thought I would of went out by going to the east and kill every single Legion there and drink until I can’t tell if I’m a woman or a man.

Then something happen.

A woman scream went out as his head got blown off by a familiar Shotgun. My eyes turn to see a glowing Hunting Shotgun being hold by a pink glow or something, my head move to see Fleur, except that her eyes and face got a look.

Oh fuck she got the crazy look. Rarely you seen such a look but when you do you better pray, ‘cause there’s nothing that gonna stop the person. I just pray that she knows who her allies are.

My body got up to quickly grab the weapon to pump it. My view turn to her as she look at me with that look. “Look I know you probably don’t understand me at all but I know you can see what I am about to do.”

A Legion rush at me, my body instinctively turn to him with a fire of my Shotgun to the face, without looking to see how much damage I give to the bastard my attention went back to Fleur. “Look what I’m doing,” my hands went to get more ammo out of my pockets to put them in the slot. “There only eight shots in this thing, use them wisely and aim at the chest,” my right hand bump my chest, then at the legs. “And the legs! And if you want to fire again,” My body quickly turn to another Legion to fire at him and pump the weapon.

As the shot went out my body turn to show her the pump movement.

“You see this? Better remember it got it?”

As my hands push the Shotgun to her her horn glow to grab it, my head move to see my Grenade Rifle, my body crouch to grab it as my ears hear the Legion being push back. They seem to be gathering in a pile as an evil idea went to my mind.

My V.A.T.S. activate as a few random victims been chosen for my wonderful toy to be use on.

With few shots fire and reload a couple of them began flying around with their parts scatter.

As hands reload the Grenade Rifle and search around it began to be pull on, my head turn to see Fleur with her horn glow around my Rifle, she still got that look on her face as my hand let go and the other one search for more ammo.

Normally I wouldn't do this, but the last time I meet a crazy woman who want my weapon it did NOT went well, at all for me.

Sometime I can still hear that crazy laugh of her’s.

A shiver went through me as she began to take my ammo of the Grenade Rifle and the Hunting Shotgun which she still have in her magical glow, and with that she charge with a war-cry or scream at the Legion.

Hooves began to move by me as my head slightly turn to see Wavy by sitting down by me. “We see that you are not fighting at all, pray tell us why?”

My left finger point to Fleur having a murder spree. My head and eyes still look at Wavy while I continued on. “Do you not see her at all killing those Legions bastard?”

Another war-scream went out as explosions and the painful shouts of Legion came around as Wavy took a glance at the battle then to me. “We see your point.”

***
(gilda)
After getting Fleur to calm down, or rather ‘Psycho Mare of Explosions’ as Meddler like to call her now, he began to loot the body with Loyal and me searching around, when we ask what are we suppose to find he just basically told us that get everything that looks useful.

Which is almost everything they got on them.

Meddler you are SUCH an ASSHOLE!

You know I just realize something, I just killed who know how many people and is not bothered by it. Either I gotten use to being here being here in the Wasteland or I am in serious need of help.

Maybe Meddler knows someone who I can talk to, which reminds me why do we need all this stuff?

Seriously there is so much stuff here we have to put them together to form a bag in order to carry all the stuff. “Why can’t we just, oh I don’t know magic this stuff toward the tower place?” I ask, Meddler who carry the weapons as much as he can gives a snort. “For one while it’s a nice idea to think about there’s a small problem with that idea Feathers.” Explain Meddler as we walk down the road.

“Indeed, the location is far away, even if we or Fleur may have magic, don’t mean that we won’t be exhausted at all, and even if we done it the rest of you may have to help us when we feel tired from all the magic.” add Nightmoon.

“You know all this talk about magical shit got me thinking, aren't there any spells or stuff that allow someone to have a large space in a item or something to make carrying gear easy for people.” ask Meddler, and at once both my and Nightmoon head turn to him.

He looks back at us as he simply reply. “What, you seriously mean there is something like that?”

At once we both slap our heads. “We both come from a place where is magic is possible Meddler, you would think that the ponies wouldn’t think of this right now.” I told him, he turn his attention to Nightmoon. “Well do you know how to use the stuff?”

Nightmoon give a snort.

“Please, magic isn't ‘stuff’, it is a delicate and powerful thing that exist all around us, it can’t be force or be demanded. It must be,”

Meddler wave his hand back and forth. “Wavy, this is me we are talking about. You know most of the stuff you said is ignorant to my ears when it comes to magic. The question I am asking is do you or do you not?”

“Yes, we do. However if you want it so badly then you must ask us.” Meddler then ask with no hesitation. “Hey Wavy, can you put that spell on my suit? And another one when we get back to my place? Pretty please with a Deathclaw Omelette? And with Nuke-Cola?”

A chuckle escape from me as Nightmoon gives a thoughtful look. Then answer back. “Hmm, very well. However we can’t do it now, perhaps when we get to the your Tower we shall do as you plead.”

Meddler nod his head as he turn to Victor. “Hey buddy quick question, are you able to contact Yes-man at all?” No matter what Meddler say that thing unnerve me at times. How can it move and speak without a mouth at all is impossible.

But then again the same can be said when Meddler scoff at magic at times.

“I reckon I can partner, why the question though?” Meddler scratch his uncover neck as he answer back at the thing. “Because there seem to be a sudden increase of those assassins, usually they’re only five, not fucking twenty. Which got me thinking,”

“Careful there, thinking is dangerous to you.” I add, he wave his hand at me. “Oh hardy har, but I’m being serious Feathers,” he continue on to Victor. “But yeah, maybe the Legion is cooking on something, and if they are then I need to be prepare on what it is.”

“Hmm, reckon you got a point there, alright I’m going out quick.” with a flash of the glass on it a strange smiling thing appear. “Hi there Boss! How are you today?”

“Not bad Yes-man, anyway I need you to do something.” My head turn to the left to see some buildings with people moving around, some look at us as we pass by. My eyes scan them moving up ahead to see them turning to the left by some rocks.

“Alright thanks Yes-man, update me as soon as you can.”

“Say Meddler where are we now?” He look back to me as Victor move away from him. “Oh we just pass Sloan and are heading to the Quarry Junction, basically they move stone around and sell it.”

“Now that reminds me something, I got to get parts for Loyal and Psycho Mare, I just need to find some good helmets that can be of use. But where in all of the,”

“HEY MEDDLER!”

All at once our heads turn to see, oh claw no! Her. My blood froze as my eyes see Veronica walking with three other people wearing strange armor on them, the three of us stop at once as Veronica stop to catch her breath. “Hey there didn’t expect you to come this way, how’d you been?”

Meddler shrug. “Oh not bad, found a new girl to be in my new posse,” he went close to her to whisper in her ear.

“Trust me you do not want to be with this one, she got the cray-cray look. Saw her myself killing twenty Legions with a Grenade Rifle and Hunting Shotgun.” Veronica step back with disbelief on her.

Seriously?”

She move her head to see Fleur by ED-E who is floating near her, she moves her head back to meet him in the face. “You sure?” Meddler nod his head. “I am damn serious, when she get push around she go into a crazy killing mood. Which is why her nickname is Psycho Mare of Explosions.”

“Huh. Wait you said twenty Legions, when did this happen?” ask Veronica. “Oh just about an hour and probably a half ago. I thought it was the usual assassins until more show up. I ask Yes-man to do what he can to find out if this happen all around, because if it is then the Legion is planning something. And if the Legion is trying something then NCR is gonna try something as well.”

Now that’s silly. Why would these NCR dweebs try something like the Legion?

And it appears Veronica got the same idea as well. “Meddler that silly, why would NCR try something as well like the Legion?” ask Veronica, one of the suit guys speak in an arrogant tone. “We have superior armor and weapons, what can those uncivilized savages can do?”

“Hmm, let see for a moment,” said Meddler. “First of all they got more numbers, second is that they have armor-piercing rounds, third is that they’re more organize, do I need to go on?”

The two bicker as Veronica move by us. “Remember what I said about him being different to different people? Get use to seeing this all the time girls. Still it’s nice to see the newly made Paladin to be remind of his place.” We see the two continue on until the other one silence his companion. “Shut it Junior Paladin, we may be the Brotherhood but Paladin Meddler got good points.”

Paladin?

Nightmoon probably got the same thought as we both look at Veronica. She shrug as she answer to the unspoken question. “You see Meddler help out the Brotherhood before the battle
of the Dam and when he ask to join us we, or rather the Elder had to give him a simple test. So he’s a Brotherhood member and a Paladin.”

“But Paladin Servan! Even if this outsider is one of us he is underestimating our superiority of,” The other one who is now name Servan silence him. “Junior Paladin Octan shut your mouth or I’ll shut it for you. You are still new straight from the Bunker to say what is and what isn't to a Brotherhood member.”

He turn his armor helmet to Meddler. “Apologies Paladin Meddler, some of the members have been listening to Head Paladin Hardin.” Meddler just wave his hand back and forth. “It’s no problem dude, I’m use to battling against egotistical idiots.”

The Junior is about to say something but a quickly turn of Servan helmet made him stop. “Anyway there is reason we are here. We got reports from our Scouts that some Legion’s are being spot just by their base Dry Well.”

“Hmm, troublesome. Hey if you guys see them coming your way just holler in my direction and I’ll help you guys as much as I can. Just promise me that youwon’t try to take apart my Securitrons like last time, still haven’t forgiven you for all that stupidity.” told Meddler.

Servan give a small chuckle as he reply to Meddler again, honestly I’m surprise that they haven’t notice us right now. My head turn to Veronica to ask if she told us about this ‘Brotherhood’. “Hey Veronica, did you told them about us?” She gave a sheepish grin. “Well I couldn't leave it out on my report to the Elder, beside it help make good pass time on how we can joke on how much insanity is in Meddler head?”

As their conversation end Servan speak to Veronica. “Come on lass, time to go, we need to move along.” She nod her head and look at me. “Take care Gilda.” she pass by Meddler. “Have fun with all these girls Meddler, try not to get them into trouble.”

“Me? Give trouble to these ladies? Oh please I would never do such a thing!” Veronica give a scoff to him. “If I recall trouble give itself to you Meddler.” And with a wave of hands with a simple goodbye we move on.

***
(meddler)
“Okay Wavy, do I need to take off my suit or what?” Me and Wavy just enter in my room after we all went to Gun Runner and sold the shit from those Legion whores, it’s funny to see so many people different reactions with the girls.

Unless they were almost got shot at, then that’s a whole new thing.

Still after we left Gun Runner and head to my place where Arcade came along and said he got time, I took him aside to see if he can help Feathers by being a shrink for a little while, he (thankfully) understood and accept for the task. I wouldn't do this but when you kill someone for the first time you get a different reaction to a different person.

Psycho is currently taking a bath with the weapons gone from her, I couldn't trust her with them if she just suddenly snap and start killing people. Victor gone to the Strip to hang around and ED-E just float around the Suite, Loyal just rest on my bed as she holds my helmet in her hooves.

I swear she got a fetish with my helmet. I just know it.

Wavy shakes her head as her moving mane move back and forth. “Nay Meddler, just stand still as we activate the spell. It will take a minute or so.”

Her horn began to glow as a wave of energy surrounds me, then it end as a sudden flash hit us in the eye, blinding me and probably Loyal as my mouth open and curse. “MOTHERFUCKER! GODDAMMIT MY EYES! THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU WAVY?”

My sight begins to return as Wavy look away from me as she rubs her forehooves. “Um, oops?” A sudden movement on my eyebrow begin to show as a my anger is slowly rising. “Okay Wavy, the fuck happen and please speak in something I can fucking understand.”

She give a small breath in as she answer. “Well Meddler, it seems that if we use high power magic it will have something strange as a result. We did as you ask but the result is that it won’t work on your suit but for your ‘Pimp-Boy’. In short all you need to do is press an item to it and it will go in your inventory but without showing it, and if you wish it out just look for it. But the downside is that you are limit on how much you can carry.”

A small pass of hot air escape from my lips. “I see. Well it’s not what I ask, but it’s better than nothing, go on ahead and take a rest Wavy.”

Before she left my mind thought of something. “Wait, you said ‘high level’ magic, what about holding stuff with your horn?” She turn her head to me as her body is halfway through the door. “Simple levitation with our horn is small compare what we done, it won’t do much at all.” My head start to nod in understanding, plus it’s easy for her to make things like this simple to me.

I may be smart, but I’m not magically smart at all.

“Okay, now if you excuse me I got a helmet to make for Loyal, then to Psycho.” her head nod to me as she left my room. As the search for parts and scrap metal became my new goal a thought went to my mind.

What kind of helmet will it be?

I search in my wardrobe of armor and clothing's when my eyes notice an old Ranger helmet that my head once wore before I gotten the armor I wore on now, for a moment nostalgia went through me as this helmet been the one to cover my expose head, only reason I haven’t sold this thing is that it reminds me of the good old days.

Now it got a new purpose. To help out Loyal.

After finding the parts I need I quickly went out of my room to the workbench in the dining room and work for about half an hour, honestly I’m surprise that Loyal didn't follow me out of my room yet.

The top of the helmet is kept, but been change around to move around the structure of Loyal head, the front part has been modified for Loyal muzzle and is removable to allow her to take the helmet off and on.

I gotten the schematics from the first helmet earlier from the brains, the helmet is different from Feathers one but easily adaptable with a few tweaks here and there.

As I left the room with Loyal new helmet in my right arm and entering my room my eyes raise up to see her sleeping on my bed curl up with my helmet in her hooves. Now that is adorable right there. And her armor is on the ground. My hands place the helmet on the desk as my eyes search for the Codac R9000.

After finding it in the other wardrobe (don’t know why it’s been there) and took a few pictures of Loyal. “We see you are being a pervert.”

My head turn to Wavy with her armor off, I swear she giving me a smug look behind that helmet of hers. “Hey I can’t help it if Loyal looking so damn adorable! I mean look at her, she look so damn cute the way she is right now.”

And right on cue Loyal move her head to see me with her eyes open. My hands place the camera down as they grab the helmet without me looking, a grin appear on my face as my mouth open. “Guess what Loyal? I just finish your new helmet, come over here so we can place it on you.”

As she buzz her wings and sat down before me, my knees bend down to open the front part of the helmet as a minute later her ears pop out from the side, the frill on her head lowers to allow the helmet to be place, which honestly is freaky. Seriously how the burning fucking hell did she do that?

Eh, I’ll just pass it off as a species that can do shit card. Works every time, one time I saw a Deathclaw being nice to its young, well before I blown it’s brain out, to be fair they were in a place they weren’t suppose to be.

“Can you understand me now?” I ask, she move her head around to get use to the new limit space she is dealing with. Then nuzzle me as she finally speak.

Which gives me an heart attack when the first words went out of her mouth.

“Master, I’m so glad you can here me, what is your desire?”

Warning: Heart is failing from shock, brain is shutting down from mental breakdown, be prepare to be unconscious from the shit you have gone through. Activating protocol: What the FUCK just happen?

Error: Too much stress, too much stress. Prepare to shut down now. Shutting down, have a nice nap.

And with that my body fall down to the ground as darkness cover my sight.

Only thing that my ears finally hears is this.

“What happen? And why is Meddler on the ground?” ask Arcade.

“Oh, just...Too much stress.”

Level up! (Feathers, Wavy, Loyal, Psycho)

Explosion Mare-With Fleur with your companion all explosions will hurt your hurt your foes with thirty five percent damage and will cause broken limbs.

(Fleur) Bloody Mess-Five percent overall damage, including more violent death ends to foes.

(Fleur) Crazy Mare Killer-Whenever you get fifty percent health, enough is enough, your damage is double with whatever weapons you have and more critical up to thirty three percent.

Magical Pip-Boy-Nightmoon magic grant you the ability to carry your items on your Pip-Boy without carrying them around on you, you’ll never burden carrying your things on your back, however you will be restricted with your luggage on the limit of your weight.

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