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A bulky looking robot, staring down at him. That's when he sees it on the cliff face on the other side of the road. He grabs his Colt and looks in the direction of the sound. Flynn sits there before he hears the sound of a tire running along stone. I'm going to see if I can find any Gecko for dinner." He grabs his cowboy repeater and heads up over a sand dune.

How can you top a mobile air conditioner that carries you around? Especially in the Mojave?" I like trekking through the desert as much as the next guy, but I heard those things had air conditioning back before the War. "Damn, I wish we had a fucking automobile. Flynn and Courier sat around their campfire. Although I can't help but shake the feeling we're being watched. We are now on our way to Primm to hopefully find out where our attackers are heading. I feel much more comfortable travelling with him knowing he's actually capable of having my back. Only injury our side is that Sunny got a grazed shoulder, but she'll be fine. Dear journal, I am happy to say Goodsprings is safe.
