In the familiar warmth of Goodsprings, Six reappeared on the porch of the medical building, his Knightmare armor still splattered with the blood of fallen nightkin, and it was falling apart from the heavy strain he put on it.
Rebecca was still resting, her breathing steady and peaceful. Cassidy was adjusting her new cybernetic arm with a smirk. Boone gave a silent nod of approval as Six entered, sensing the grim satisfaction in his friend's eyes.
Six sat beside Rebecca once more, the weight of the world slowly lifting from his shoulders. He had won, and had become something far greater than before. The future battles would only grow harder, but now, he knew without a doubt—he could handle anything that came his way.
The next day Rebecca stirred, her eyes fluttering open as if she could feel his presence even in sleep. When her gaze met his, a tired but genuine smile spread across her face.
"I'm back..."
She whispered, her voice raspy but full of warmth.
Six nodded, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face, careful not to stain her with the remnants of the Nightkin blood still clinging to his armor.
"Moron."
He said softly.
Cassidy snorted from the corner, flexing her new cybernetic arm.
"About time, shorty. Thought we might've lost you in all that Nightkin mess."
"Not lost. Just... thorough."
Rebecca's lips twitched into a rare smirk.
Boone gave her a silent nod, the kind that said more than words ever could. The bond they shared went deeper than combat—it was trust born from blood, hardship, and victories hard-won.
As Six settled down, he noticed his outfit was still dirty and torn. The excitement of the battle had distracted him from realizing he hadn't changed clothes. But now, in the tranquility of Goodsprings, he took a moment to assess his appearance. The Knightmare armor, usually so weighty, felt as light as a feather, and his muscles, far from aching with overexertion, felt as if he had just completed a routine workout.
Rebecca shifted closer, her hand resting lightly on his.
"You look like hell."
She whispered.
He chuckled quietly.
"You should see the other guy."
Her grin widened, and for a moment, it was like none of the battles, none of the pain, ever happened. It was just them—together, alive, and stronger than ever.
Cassidy rolled her eyes but smiled.
"Guess we'll all need to up our game. Can't have you hogging all the glory, Six."
Six gave her a tired wink.
"I'll leave a few Nightkin for you next time."
"Better."
Cassidy replied, her tone playful.
"Because the next bastard that costs me a limb? I'm taking more than just an arm from them."
Six leaned back, exhaling slowly as the adrenaline finally drained from his body. He felt the steady hum of ED-E nearby, the little drone bobbing gently, as if sensing the calm after the storm. Boone stood watch near the window, ever vigilant, while Cassidy fiddled with her arm in the corner.
For the first time in what felt like ages, Six allowed himself to relax.
The armor could be repaired, and the scars—both physical and emotional—would heal in time. What mattered most was that they were still here, together. And for now, that was enough.
Rebecca's hand tightened around his.
"No more leaving me behind, okay?"
He gave her a reassuring squeeze.
"Never again."
Outside, the quiet hum of Goodsprings at night drifted through the open window, a soothing reminder of the peace they fought so hard to protect. The future was uncertain, and new threats would inevitably arise—but Six was ready.
Because now, more than ever, he knew he wasn't fighting alone.
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Lloyd Asplund could hardly contain his excitement. His trademark manic grin stretched ear to ear as he looked around the newly upgraded research facility nestled in the growing city of Goodsprings. Equipment, tools, and advanced materials—some from alternate worlds Six had purchased—were piled high around the lab, ready to be transformed into his latest creations.
And the best part? Unlimited funds and resources. No more budget restrictions, no more committee reviews. Just pure, unbridled science.
But despite the wealth of opportunity, one thing was nagging at him: they were grossly understaffed. Even with Viktor, Six's genius father, assisting with projects, the sheer scale of what they could achieve demanded more hands—and more brilliant minds.
When Lloyd expressed his frustrations to Six, he was pleasantly surprised by how quickly his benefactor acted.
In a blink, a portal shimmered to life inside the lab, followed by the arrival of exactly who Lloyd needed.
Cécile Croomy stepped through first, her sensible shoes clicking on the steel floor. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the high-tech lab and the unusual machinery.
"Lloyd, where have you dragged us this time?"
She muttered, despite her irritation, there was an unmistakable glimmer of curiosity behind her calm exterior.
Nina Einstein followed close behind, clutching her laptop to her chest, her nervous gaze darting around the room. She looked both overwhelmed and intrigued by the new world she had been thrust into.
"I-Is this... real?"
She whispered, her mind already spinning with possibilities.
Behind them came the full staff from the Advanced Special Envoy Engineering Corps. Engineers, technicians, and specialists filed in, some gaping at the sophisticated technology they hadn't seen before, others already making mental notes for future projects.
Lloyd practically vibrated with glee.
"Cécile! Nina! And all of you lovely engineers!"
He twirled dramatically, throwing his arms wide.
"Welcome to our playground! A world where the only limit is imagination!"
Cécile folded her arms, raising a brow.
"I take it that this playground is thanks to your new 'benefactor'?"
Lloyd grinned even wider and nodded.
"Indeed! Six VI, and his VI family have graciously granted us unlimited funds and resources!"
He gestured toward Viktor and Dora, Six's father and sister, who were tightening bolts on a half-finished Knightmare armor in the corner.
"And with Viktor's family's help, we're going to create wonders far beyond anything Britannia could dream of!"
Viktor looked up from his work and gave a slight nod in acknowledgment, a gleam of amusement in his eyes.
Cécile sighed, knowing there would be no reining in Lloyd's enthusiasm.
"Well, I suppose it could be worse..."
She murmured.
"But I expect you to keep some sense of order this time, Lloyd."
Lloyd waved her off with a laugh.
"Details, details. Now, Nina, my dear—imagine what you could do with this!"
He motioned to a powerful, quantum processor lying on a nearby table.
Nina's eyes widened, her nervousness momentarily forgotten.
"This... this changes everything..."
She whispered, her fingers twitching with the urge to start typing immediately.
Lloyd clapped his hands, his eyes practically glowing.
"That's the spirit! Cécile, I want those new-generation Knightmare reactors calibrated within the hour. Nina, you're in charge of integrating those quantum processor components into our weapon systems. And the rest of you..."
He spun to address the rest of the engineers.
"You've all got new toys to play with. Get creative!"
As the team dispersed, diving into their tasks with fervor, Lloyd leaned back with a satisfied sigh. For the first time in his life, he had no limits—no bureaucracy, no oversight, just pure, limitless creation.
He rubbed his hands together eagerly.
"Oh, the world won't know what hit it."
He whispered to himself with a mischievous grin.
Viktor chuckled quietly from his workstation.
"Just make sure it doesn't blow up the city, Lloyd. I won't be the one to explain it to my son."
Lloyd laughed, waving off the comment as if the idea of catastrophic failure was just part of the fun.
"If it doesn't explode at least once, it's not proper science!"
In the corner, ED-E chirped curiously, scanning the new arrivals. Six's investment was already paying off. With Lloyd, Cécile, Nina, and the newly assembled team working side by side, the future was bound to bring creations that could tip the balance of power across the wasteland—and beyond.
And with Six at the helm, there were no limits to what they could build. That was a month ago. At the moment Lloyd Asplund whistled, thoroughly impressed as the combat footage played on the display in front of him.
Six's rampage through the Nightkin was nothing short of a masterpiece in destruction. Each swing of the bumper sword, every minigun shot, and every precise evasion pushed the Knightmare armor to its absolute limits—and, predictably, beyond.
Cécile stood behind him, arms crossed, analyzing the readouts with her usual calm demeanor.
"The armor systems overheated twice, the servos jammed during high-speed movement, and the power core was nearly drained by the end. If Six had been in a prolonged fight…"
She trailed off, leaving the consequences unspoken.
Lloyd grinned as if she'd just complimented him.
"Which is exactly why we're building a better one!"
He spun dramatically, tapping the digital blueprint glowing on the large holo-projector.
"Introducing the Knightmare Armor Model: T-80 Terminator. A marvel of engineering!"
The raw data from Six's solo assault against the Nightkin had already revealed one glaring truth: the original Knightmare armor wasn't enough for someone with Six's combat prowess. But now, with the T-80 Terminator, there were no limits—not for Six, and certainly not for Lloyd's imagination.
He grinned madly, tapping away at his console as he reviewed the finalized specs. This wasn't just a combat suit—it was the apex of battlefield technology, a game-changer capable of redefining war in the Wasteland and far beyond.
Knightmare Armor Model: T-80 Terminator – Specifications
1. Advanced Reflex Hydraulics System:
-Designed for perfect responsiveness, the hydraulics provide fluid movement and enhanced reflexes, perfectly synchronized with Six's physical instincts.
-Seamless actuation ensures agility even during complex maneuvers, with built-in servos preventing lock-ups during high-stress situations.
-Boosts AGILITY and DEXTERITY beyond typical human limits, allowing superhuman reflexes and precision.
2. Ceramic-Naquadah-Platinum Composite Armor:
-Layered ceramic plating, reinforced with naquadah, offers unparalleled resistance against ballistic, energy, and plasma weaponry.
-Platinum circuits woven throughout the armor neutralize electromagnetic pulses (EMPs) and distribute heat evenly, ensuring the suit stays cool even under heavy fire.
-Superior DAMAGE RESISTANCE to conventional and energy attacks, making the user virtually indestructible in direct combat.
3. Naquadah-Powered Generator Core:
-The heart of the T-80 Terminator is a naquadah generator capable of powering a small city indefinitely.
-The generator allows sustained operation of the suit's high-energy systems, including weapons and shielding, without fear of power loss during extended engagements.
-Overclock Mode temporarily enhances all functions, but at the cost of increased heat and system strain.
Integrated Systems and Weaponry
1. Factsphere Sensors:
-Embedded sensor systems provide 360-degree battlefield awareness, including thermal, infrared, and x-ray vision modes.
-Integrated with the suit's HUD, it marks targets, calculates trajectories, and identifies weaknesses in enemies in real time.
-Boosts PERCEPTION, allowing the user to outmaneuver opponents before they even react.
2. Dual Slash Harkens:
-Mounted on the suit's forearms, Slash Harkens are high-speed grappling hooks that can pierce armor and retract instantly.
-They can be used to pull enemies closer, swing across the battlefield, or deliver devastating piercing attacks.
-Effective for both mobility and mid-range combat.
3. Blaze Luminous Energy Shields:
-Two Blaze Luminous shields are integrated into the T-80's forearms, capable of blocking most physical and energy attacks.
-The shields can absorb incoming energy and redirect it, creating offensive shockwaves.
-Adaptive shielding makes the user nearly impervious to damage when timed correctly.
4. Maser Vibration Sword:
-Ahigh-frequency blade capable of cutting through any known material, including advanced power armor and robotic systems.
-The blade's vibrations are powered by the suit's naquadah generator, ensuring continuous operation without degradation.
-Perfect for close-quarters combat, delivering lethal strikes with unparalleled precision.
5. VARIS Particle Rifle:
-The VARIS (Variable Ammunition Repulsion Impact Spitfire) rifle fires concentrated energy bolts that can be modulated between wide-area blasts and pinpoint strikes.
-The rifle draws directly from the T-80's power core, eliminating the need for ammunition and allowing continuous fire.
-Versatile for any range, from sniping distant targets to unleashing devastating area-of-effect attacks.
"Now, this is a Knightmare fit for a god of war!"
Lloyd declared triumphantly. He pointed at a section of the blueprint.
"And don't forget—there's space for Rebecca to weld her name into the plating, so she never forgets I keep building her things."
Cécile gave him a dry look but couldn't hide a small smile.
"Just make sure you don't get carried away, Lloyd. This thing sounds like it could tear through a battalion—and maybe a city block or two."
Lloyd chuckled.
"With Six at the helm, I'd bet against the battalion every time."
Level: 18
NAME: Six XI
GENDER: MALE
STRENGTH: 25
PERCEPTION: 16
ENDURANCE: 35
CHARISMA: 17
INTELLIGENCE: 16
AGILITY: 20
LUCK: 18
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BARTER: 100
ENERGY WEAPONS: 36
EXPLOSIVES: 36
GUNS: 100
LOCKPICK: 39
MEDICINE: 100
MELEE WEAPONS: 39
REPAIR: 100
SCIENCE: 100
SNEAK: 39
SPEECH: 68
SURVIVAL: 39
UNARMED: 39