You let out a blood curdling scream as a bullet pierced clean through your shoulder - a sniper.

You hastily dropped to the ground, hiding as you looked towards the source of the shot.

“Missed, what the hell am I doing?” You heard someone mutter faintly. The man in question was angry, frighteningly so.

You began wrapping your shoulder in gauze as quickly as you could before you heard someone walking towards you.

Your eyes widened as a man stood before you, stoic with an NCR beret on top of his head. His expression hardened as he looked down upon you.

Fuck.