» Fri Apr 01, 2011 6:32 pm
Jacob "Reaper" Grimm
Now sitting in his chair in the Lucky 38 Jacob watched as Cachino, Marjorie, and Swank sat down. He then thought to himself how much things had changed since the Courier climbed out of his grave. Benny had been killed, with Swank taking his place. Swank had turned older now, and his polished hair had finally started to lose its shine. Cachino had aged quickly, with drugs and other private dealings, he was just a thin old man, waiting for his sucessor to take over. Marjorie, looked older than both of the two combined, Jacob had heard the rumors of cannibalism, and she was twitching every now and then, and she looked thin, and feeble. The Courier wouldn't have a rebellion from the Omertas either so Cachino had been placed in charge. Swank spoke up at that moment "So.. what's this big new's you got?" Jacob came back down to earth and replied "The Legion is planning to destroy the remaining NCR." Marjorie looked slightly pleased, Cachino looked annoyed, and Swank.. Swank just looked calm, like the Chairmen always did. Cachino finally replied "And i'm guessing it's up to us to decide what to do?" Swank calmly said "Well, they ain't taking Vegas, but this may hurt our buisness." Marjorie's pleased expression then turned sour "Our buisness's are what keeps this City wealthy, and powerful, we need the NCR's Barons and citizens." Cachino then said "Well, we have the securitrons, and we have our own men, all of the Omertas could be armed as neccesary, we have plenty of sniper rifles, assault rifles, anything we need with our new weapons supply lines." Swank stated then that "I got some connections as well, we could talk to the Khans, the followers, and the newest big player in Vegas, The Kings. We just need to determine our next course of action, and yes man can control the securitrons.