Fallout: New Vegas Liveblogging – Day 2
1) I don’t care if it’s a sin to tell a lie.
2) I’ll tell you where you can shove that big iron on that hip.
3) There’s only one Johnny with a guitar, and that’s Johnny B. Goode. And you, madam, are no Chuck Berry (or Marty McFly).
Holy shit radscropions are tough. Not enough armor piercing ammo at this stage of the game.
The hand-shaking scrap metal statues are awesome. One thing New Vegas did right is their landmarks. That’s what narrative architecture is all about: something to draw you towards, and then something to reveal when you get there. A rollercoaster, giant statues, a big cross. I can’t wait to see what the rest of them are.
ALJFEOIJW:OIJF WOIF:WOWEI JF:WBFWBUEF!!!!!
I’ll corrupt your data, assholes!
I just lost everything back to the gunfight in Goodsprings.
Insult to injury: now my graphics card is acting up.