“The lone wanderer has a deathly fear of winged death claws, which he read about in a book while in the vault; and as such hunts down every single death claw nest he can, hoping to exterminate them before they evolve wings and start breathing fire.”
“Taking a casual stroll on up to the Republic of Dave. I thought I’d be adventurous and walk close to Old Olney only to see 3 Deathclaws finsh off a Giant Radscorpion and start ferociously towards me. Tail between my legs I ran in the opposite direction just to encounter an Albino Radscorpion. I died. Even Lincoln himself wouldn’t have been enough never mind his repeater.”
Okay, so this one seems more like a confession than a headcanon. I’m posting this one, but for future notice: headcanons about Fallout characters/settings/weapons/etc only, please! c:
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