Fallout New Vegas quest mod (A Thornton Backstory)
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So far, this is a very short quest about Thornton (from my Fallout 4 mod) and his backstory. WARNING: very crude language.
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Hold on a sec. Yes...yes...NOOOOO!!!!!!! FUCK YOU OMERTAS, YOU FUCKING TIGHTWAD COCKSUCKING MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!
Thornton's my first name, jerkoff!
Tell you what. You take care of a few problems for me, and maybe I'll consider it.
Hey who the hell are you? How did you get in here?
Hey, now hold on. Anyone who is dumb enough to give me their money deserves what they get. What's wrong with making some caps off the old farts?
You just fucked up bad, my friend.
Ehh? Where am I?
*laughs* I'm just fuckin' with ya. My mind's as sharp as it's ever been, and I can still kick the shit out of you, ya little smartass.
Speaking of asswipes, where's that brother of mine. He should have been here with my meds by now. Let me guess. The slots, right?
*sarcastic* Yeah, I just love wiping your ass.
SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!
Damnit. What a clusterfuck! You tell that degenerate gambler asshole to get his stupid ghoul ass back here right now.
Hello. It has come to my attention that you are associated with a man named Thornton. This man owes my boss, Mr. Tramback a sizeable amount of money.
You just made an enemy out of the wrong individual.
*Say something you think would fit*
Pawn shop owner. For this voice, try to picture Mr. Adler from South Park as some drunken, slovenly hobo with a nasty cough and a bad case of the shits.
What can I do for Ya?
Yeah, he...Ohhh...Last night's Gecko Steak coming through...ohhh...gonna cost ya quite a bit though...oh, oh God...
You look exactly like the kind of person who has that kind of money, asshole.
62 year old woman. Kind-hearted but tough.
Yeah, busy getting sloshed. Aww, fuck it. I can't stay mad at you. Not after all the shit we've been through together. You did save my life after all.
Fishing, hunting, shooting legionaries in the face. It's boring, but it keeps money in my pocket and food in my stomach. Lakelurk tastes like shit though. What was it you needed, by the way?
There's a caravan that I haven't heard from in a while. I'm worried. Please check it out. *sigh* Fucking Mojave. They mentioned something about checking for salvage at REPCONN HQ.
He is a mechanic in old north Vegas. A fisherman named Jean tells the player that she knows a guy who has information for the player about a crime boss named Tramback. This is the guy with that info. He starts out happy, jovial, and a little obnoxious, but becomes very serious when you mention Tramback.
Hey, how is Jean by the way? Ya know, she has this really neat trick where she takes hold of your... (character named Ralph interjects: Hey, watch it there, asshole. I used to be married to her.) Roger replies: Then you know what I'm talking about. Eh?
Anyway, what was it you needed? Oh yeah, you needed info on... wait... Did you say Tramback? Have you lost your fucking mind?
Yeah, good luck with that. Look, if you're so dead set on going after Tramback, by all means, be my guest. It's your funeral. I'm not going to just give you this information for nothing, though. There's this goddamn hobo going around town harassing people. Disgusting freak will walk right up to random people and start jacking it, or he'll smear shit in their face. You believe that shit? Now, I'd tell you what you need to do, but I think it's pretty fucking obvious.
A ruthless crime boss. The main villain of the story. The player is trying to find him in order to kill him, because a degenerate gambler named Thornton (who hired the player) owes him 5 million caps. The player also killed one of his men. I have not yet written this character into the story, so it could be a while before I cast someone.
Say something you think will fit.
I suppose that you're looking for the caravan that came through here. They're dead. I killed them.
You're probably wondering why I did it. Well, *Say some crazy shit that you think will fit.*
He is a hobo who is annoying the people of Old North Vegas by smearing shit on random peoples faces. He lives in the sewers. Only 2 lines. Feel free to improvise.
Bleeehh, what do you want?
in response to the player saying "You've smeared shit on your last face, hobo scum." He replies, "Hehe. We'll see about that."
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