Faulkner
@atomiccowboy.bsky.social
150 followers 130 following 270 posts
𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑾𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑻𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒔 – » Bounty Hunter Fallout RP | MVRP | written by bardlockcafe » Story & Banter, Happy to plot. » Current setting: New Vegas » 18+
Posts Media Videos Starter Packs
Pinned
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
He'd seen the flare, alright, and kept on riding along his merry way. Acts of charity didn't pay for food and oil, and flares signaled danger in the same smoking red as traps. When the drone makes its descent, he already has his revolver drawn, ready for a firefight.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Chickie here spooks horses, y'know.

I'll run down who I can.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Horses, y'say...
tirum.sunder.my
The best place to box 'em in is the north-east corner, not a lot of place to maneuver and we can corral them. Like horses. Form a line, then either demand they surrender or start shooting.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
If the pair keeps moving, he stands a chance of the metal staying tolerable. He steers with his knees once he's clear, checking the ammo in his sidearm and scanning for trouble.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
He's gonna have to head into this mess, isn't he?

Fuck. It's Andy, so he can't even ask some sort of payment...

"C'mon, Chickie, let's shake 'em up. HYAH!"

The fire's gonna get hot, but he charges through the gates anyway, ducking low.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
"Leave town for a day and the whole mess is sideways. Andy best be alright in there..."
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
"Weeell, ain't this a fine fuckery..."
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Yeah... been a minute since I seen 'er, actually. Think that engineer 'round the lake keeps her busy, I dunno.
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
[ he grinned. ]

guess i'll lookit.

'sides, i gotta meet your sister. hell of an engine you got in y' girl.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Y'should, it's a real pretty view up there. Wildlife's all stirred up about somethin' though.

And... good t'know. Won't say I'd mind seein' you around.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Y'should, it's a real pretty view up there. Wildlife's all stirred up about somethin' though.

And... good t'know. Won't say I'd mind seein' you around.
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
shoulda said, partner. i woulda came.

hey, uh. i'm . . . stayin' 'round a while. got a couple people talkin' to me, i guess.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
...I was up on the mountain, I got cabin fever somethin' fierce.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
...I was up on the mountain, I got cabin fever somethin' fierce.
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
damn. guess we'll never know then.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Like, a puzzle. A true mystery...
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Like, a puzzle. A true mystery...
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
what's a enigma?
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
My mind is an enigma that cannot be explained

(Someone got distracted and wandered off)
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
My mind is an enigma that cannot be explained

(Someone got distracted and wandered off)
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
oh, howdy faulkner. where you been?
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
<– 30-something. Lost count around his late 20s.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
I have lived here for THREE MONTHS...
trialed.bsky.social
i thought they were only in the movies! but look atcha!
Reposted by Faulkner
trialed.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ THE CHOSEN ONE
⠀ ⠀⠀ CANNOT BE WEAK —— .ᐟ
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
"Figure either we're seein' some shit - half the time it ain't worth the caps - or folks like us ridin' in [are] the shit t'see. Folks out here like a show, when the mood strikes.

...And I like givin' 'em one," he admits, leading the way out the inn's doors and into the starlit night.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
"Huh? Oh-

That's just for my drinks ['fore] you got here. I'll let y'be a gentleman this round, I got no qualms 'bout that."

He leans on the chair back, and he can't really help asking, "How long've you had your girl? Ariel, y'said?"
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
What about you? 'Andazola' does roll off the tongue real nice.
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
Faulkner - that's what everyone calls me.

(That might [just] change if Arlo keeps the rounds coming. He doesn't need telling twice, though. He gets up from his bar stool, holds onto his hat, and knocks back the last of his bourbon. A good handful of caps on the bartop and he's set.)
vaqueroerrante.bsky.social
why wait, eh? she prob'ly ain't sleepin' yet.

you rather i call you hal or faulkner, sir?
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
(The fringe tugs up in a grin.)

I wasn't gonna ask. Sure as [hell] wasn't gonna ask that fuckin' Ranger, neither.

Like. What, tonight? Or in the mornin'?
atomiccowboy.bsky.social
||SO true. So real.