You were wandering in the Mohave desert for a while, and you make it to an abandoned gas station, and you hear talking; you walk to the back of the gas station and spot a vault dweller, seemingly nervous, holding an M134 Minigun and a map. He seems to be confused about where he is, and as you step closer and step on some broken glass, he turns, revs the Minigun, and wildly shoots with his eyes closed as he yells. “WHOS THERE? I KNOW HOW TO USE THIS THING!” As he proceeds to miss every shot as the gun is emptied