Seven Raiders Save Appaloosa

by Dustchu

Rating: mature
Tags: Thriller, Science Fiction, Comedy, Random, Crossover, Human
Length: 231

Seven Raiders from the Capital Wastelands find themselves thrust into a battle in a desert town with plenty of things to shoot at.

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Seven raiders from the Capital Wastelands were having the time of their lives, blowing shit up, raiding Enclave Outposts and in general, being idiots! And now, due to one of them (Fucking Larry) blowing them up with a Mini Nuke, they're now in a colorful land where talking ponies are at war with a bunch of flying fucking cat bird things.

Goddamn it Larry.

Now they're forced to fight for their lives by teaming up with the ponies, because one of them couldn't shut up about it.

Good god what have I done?

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-11-12 11:42:51 UTC

Catbird things

The Capital Wastelands, a land of misery and strife, and destruction. Years ago, it was bathed in nuclear fire, cleansed of life, and now... it is a wasteland of untold danger. Irradiated creatures, raiders, slavers and many more dangers lurk the wasteland... mostly raiders, they were in abundance in the wastes.

We turn to one of those groups of raiders... now, when a wastelander hears the word Raider, they run for it. Raiders are dangerous, drug crazed killers who'd rather string you up then help you... Many Raiders however, evolve into war bands with their own rules and culture. Tehy are few, but they exist. Even a few of them turn out to be good in the end.

Others... well... they're just kinda crazy.

*Thump*

*KABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

Like these guys for example, they are a local group of raiders who live in Springfield Elementary. they've taken it over, and turned it into their den of insanity. Seven of them lived in the school building just outside of Megaton and Vault 101... normally people avoid such places, they still did.

But that didn't stop several Super Mutants from attacking them.

"Come and get some muties!" One of the female raiders, donning simple looking Raider armor and wearing a hockey mask screamed as she fired her assault rifle from one of the second story windows. Next to her stood her comrades