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Caravan of Broken Promises - Part I "I'm sinking slowly So hurry hold me Your hand is all I have to keep me hanging on Please can you tell me So I can finally see Where you go when you're gone" -Michelle Branch, All You Wanted __________________________________________________________________________________ So how come were Eleanor and Sonya related in their own way? Both were female, obviously. Both were excellent shots and thought to be the last of their service - an ironic partnership, almost, considering the Enclave and the Brotherhood of Steel's long standing relationship in the East and West Coasts. Let's delve into that. Ele

Caravan of Broken Promises Written by: TF141Soldier A Fallout: New Vegas Fanfiction __________________________________________________________________________________ Author's Note: Been a long time coming here folks, so to those I already showed this towards and to those who have indeed downloaded Honest Hearts just for the sake of reading this, I hope the wait's been worth it. Happy apocalypse! Also: this story does not involve The Courier - it deals with the many situations the Courier in New Vegas WOULD OF been involved with, but this isn't. Characters: Sonya (Enclave remnant) Eleanor (Brotherhood of Steel escapee) The Enclave Re

PL, Inc. CHAPTER TWO Mr Superstar Quote of the day: "Spirit, a high tolerance, and earplugs will get you through life's trials and tribulations." -          Sonya Otey Very close to the two ambitious and rising friends, approximately four hundred acres across from them, lay the house of Sonya Otey. This girl was about the same as them, in multiple areas. She was around the same age, at thirteen. She shared their passion for rock and roll and was a competitive and take-no-prisoners sport girl; she had a honeyed red hair, and rarely used perfumes or makeup or eyeliner – if ever; she was definitely sort of a trickster, and had come bac

Progressive Loyalists, Incorporated THE BEGINNING How Hell Froze Over __________________________________________________________________________________ "No matter what you should make some friends in life. Because sometimes you're just useless enough that you need someone to help you." - Sam Laskey's Tip of the Day ___________________________________________________ CHAPTER I My Mind Is Clearer Now In a seedy basement near the southeastern regions of Arizona - a little dried-up wasteland of paradise that was great ninety percent of the year and hot as an oven the rest of it, like a wet towel hanging over your head - a man solely by