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Waking up a week later. Six noticed the changes in his new body. He had longer arms and legs. Three large Black Horns, two to the side and one in the middle.

A lighter, skinnier frame but his body felt more condensed. His skin was no longer metallic like it was before. Apparently, once her body had absorbed all the implants he had and made it into part of him.

Six was no longer a living cyborg. He was flesh and blood. Trying to get out of the bed, he gripped the metal railing on the medical bed and warped it, leaving an imprint of his hand.

Taking notice that he's far stronger now than he was before. It will take time for him to adjust.

After two days of training his body, he was informed that his friends were now awake. Six Rushed towards them and he finally saw them.

They were both wearing power suits under armor. Boone lost his 40-year-old look and now appeared to be 20 years old. He was as tall as him with a lighter frame. And had white hair and two black horns.

While Rebecca was still her same size, but now with actual-looking skin. Not the cosmetic skin she used to have. Aquamarine hair and three small horns. That barely pops an inch.

"Oh my god, Boone! You're so good-looking now. next, you just have to drop that grumpy look and the ladies will be swimming for you. Man."

Rebecca then noticed Six by the door.

"Who the hell are you Red?"

Six slowly walked towards Rebecca with a small grin.

"I said. who the hell are you? Asshole."

"Don't get any closer. I'm stronger than I look."

Rebecca threw a straight right at Six's face. Creating a loud bang with how much force she put in the punch. Though Six caught with his hand. He then pulled her into an embrace and whispered into her ear.

"You really don't know who I am."

Rebecca knew that voice, but she didn't know this person. Then it came to her like a sack of bricks.

"Six Is that you?"

"That I am. Little lady."

"What happened to us Six? Why do we all have new bodies? And where's Cassidy?"

He lets go of Rebecca and starts to explain the situation.

"To make the story short. We were infected by the Brotherhood of Steel, with an experimental Beauveria mordicana. That was designed to create more flora and fauna."

"For food production of the populace. Well, that experiment did not go right and created an infectious fungus. That gradually spreads through the host and takes over the body, turning them into spore carriers."

"Secondly, I transferred our brains into new uninfected bodies. Though these new bodies are not human, they're from a race called Misterian. The Misterian is a race of magical beings."

"They appear thin and scrawny but actually have compact bodies, that are five to ten times stronger than a human. So, you're going to need a few couple of days to adjust to them."

"Cool. I kind of get it, Bossman. But why didn't you get me a taller and better body? Like you did with Boone."

"I had no say in that. We designed the new bodies to be as close as the original. At the prime of their life. So that's why you, look almost the same. While Boone looks like a teenage boy entering adultery."

'Okay, but what about Cassidy Where is she."

"That's the hard part in the story."

"No, you can't mean!"

Shouted Boone behind Rebecca.

"Yeah... She didn't make it... The fungus got to her brain, making her into a spore carrier... There wasn't enough of her brain, to bring her back."

"I told you. I'm cursed! But you didn't listen to me. Now, someone else is dead because of me."

When Boone finished shouting at Six. Rebecca hit him with a hook, sending him crashing to the floor. Looking up, he sees the tears coming out of her eyes.

"Enough of that shit from you Boone. What happened to Cassidy, wasn't because of a curse. It was because of this fucking Brotherhood of steel assholes!"

"So, when are we getting back at Six."

She turned around, phasing Six, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"We'll do that, in a couple of minutes. But first, I have to show you both, one of my biggest secrets with me. come with me."

He brought them with a Klein and Dala model, to a large open hallway. That had transferred walls to each side, where they saw the moon close up.

What shocked them even more was multiple spaceships, around the moon's orbit. Surprisingly, both Boone and Rebecca. Not knowing are their friends, had an Armada of spaceships.

"Six I thought you said, "This was a backwards technology world." When you have multiple spaceships. Not even my world has so many ships including that big monstrosity there, that's constructing more ships."

"Oh, that's Gargantua one. My biggest space station is 5 kilometers in diameter. It has over 26 labs with around eight to seven floors each. Each of those labs Manufacturers, vehicles, weapons, and almost any form of technology. They also fabricate ammunition, Food, medicine, and power supplies."

"Klein, how many Battlestars do we have?"

"At the moment, we have 13 Battlestar's, Master six."

"And how many of the other ships"

"The subtotal of all our vehicle forces are 20,00x D77-TC Pelican, 10,000x Kom'rk-class fighter/transport, 40,000x TIE/ba Baron Space Superiority Interceptor, 100,000x Vulture-class droid starfighter, 15,000x M808B Scorpion, 5000 Tumblers and 25,000x Ghosts Portable transport vehicle. Master six"

"Holy shit Six. Are you trying to take over the world or what?"

"That is the original plan Rebecca I had enough forces and vehicles to take over just binding my time."

Boone then rushes toward Six and grabs him by the color, shaking him.

"If you had so many forces, why didn't you stop the legion sooner?"

Six slaps his hands away and looks at him condescending.

"Because I just barely made these forces within this month. It's not like a hat there for a long time Boone."

"If I tried to do anything when I barely got any force. It would have created more chaos in the Mojave. Is that what you wanted."

"Enough of this macho bull, from both of you. Are we going to do something about the Brotherhood of Steel or not!"

Rebecca scolded them both. Like their repair children.

"Oh, that Klein. Give me a tablet connected to one of the Battlestar's."

"Here you go, Master Six. Do you require anything else"

The Klein model handed him a tablet, where Six. Scrolled through it, connected to the Battlestar's.

"This is your leader Six VI. I require one of the battle stars to open fire with an ion cannon. At the Brotherhood of Steel's underground base in Hidden Valley... I'm transferring the coordinates now."

The minion, commanding the closest Battlestar near Hidden Valley, called him back.

"Master Six. This is the commander of the Battlestar S03. We will fire at your command."

Tapping on the tablet screen, it projected a hologram. Displaying the location of Hidden Valley with its multiple hills and bunkers

"Open fire."

In a flash of light. The whole entirety of Hidden Valley Was replaced by a humongous, glassed crater. Damaging all the surroundings nearby area, and blinding anybody who witnesses the shot.

"Six if I have your baby, can you give me one of those ships."

"Damn it, Rebecca, you still owe me for one of the Tumblers. And you want to add more to your debt."

"Oops! I forgot about that. Well, I'm a woman at my work"

She jumped on top of six, knocking him to the ground. While she was straddling him she began to take off her under armor. He stopped her and took her to a private room to continue their activities.

A couple of hours later, they met back with Boone again. Both Six's and Rebecca's hair were all disheveled and their clothes were barely hanging on.

Bossman, I love this new body. I'm far stronger than I was. You gave me a full plethora of implants to work with. And you can't forget about the endurance this body has."

"Shall we go another round tonight? Cause I'm all in bossman!"

"Oh, and about that spaceship."

"I'm not giving you a 10 million metric ton death machine Rebecca, not at the moment."

"Gods know what you would do with it."

Rebecca hugs sixth hard and squeals out.

"I will kill anything and anyone that stands in my way!"

"See is that kind of shit that I'm not giving you a Battlestar! You can have one of the smaller ships. They have a ton of those."

Rebecca's scrolling in a tablet and looking at all the ships they have stored.

"Okay, can I have a D77-TC Pelican So that I can customize it?"

Resigning to his fate. He gives her to the Klein model so that it could take her towards the Pelicans Storage area.

"Well, if you're giving things up, can have a Tumbler."

"See now that's a reasonable request. You can follow the Dala model here and she'll get you one. We'll meet up in the messenger a couple hours."

Race: Misterian

NAME: Six VI

LEVEL: 53

STRENGTH: 7

PERCEPTION: 7+2

ENDURANCE: 9+1

CHARISMA: 2

INTELLIGENCE: 10

AGILITY: 9+1

LUCK: 9+2

BARTER:90

ENERGY WEAPONS:100+4

EXPLOSIVES:95+4

GUNS:99+7

LOCKPICK:75+4

MEDICINE:100

MELEE WEAPONS:94

REPAIR:100

SCIENCE:100

SNEAK:63+27

SPEECH:99

SURVIVAL:97

UNARMED:100

Illusion: 0

Conjuration: 0

Destruction: 0

Restoration: 0

Alteration: 0

Enchanting: 0

Smithing: 0

Heavy Armor: 0

Block: 0

Two-Handed: 0

One-Handed: 0

Archery: 0

Light Armor: 0

Pickpocket: 0

Alchemy: 0

PERKS:

Gunslingerx5, Medicx3, Riflemanx4, Toughness, Grim Reaper's Sprintx3, Ninja, Stonewall, Better Criticals, Specialx2, Science!x3, Jury Rigging, Robotics Expertx2, Gun Nutx4, Armorer, Quick Handsx2, Moving Targetx2, Four Leaf Cloverx4, Nuclear Physicistx3, Implant GRXx2, Critical Bankerx4, Adamantium Skeletonx3, Ain't Like That Now,

Netrunner: Quickhacking and Breach Protocol

Cyberware: all tier 5

Militech "Apogee" Sandevistan, MECHATRONIC CORE, RAM UPGRADE, BIOCONDUCTOR, THERMAL MONOWIRE, ELECTRIFYING GORILLA ARMS, SMART LINK, SHOCK ABSORBER, IMMOVABLE FORCE, MICROROTORS, CLUTCH PADDING, HEAL-ON-KILL, BIOMONITOR, BLOOD PUMP, JENKIN'S TENDONS, LYNX PAWS, FORTIFIED ANKLES, REINFORCED TENDONS, LEEROY LIGAMENT SYSTEM, CHROME COMPRESSOR, KIROSHI SENTRY OPTICS, SPRING JOINTS, RAM RECOUP, BIONIC JOINTS, DENSE MARROW, TYROSINE INJECTOR, ADRENALINE CONVERTER, VISUAL CORTEX SUPPORT, OPTICAL CAMO

Enchantment:

Lucky: +20% projectile damage, 2.5 critical multiplier, -40% Spread, -40% AP

Pew Pew: 6X Damage 5X energy 2.5x critical

Q-35: 15% less damage 1/2 energy 2.5x critical

Elite Red- Critical Chance +5, Perception +2, Speech +5

Contract maker:

Contracts: [2] Ownership of Primm and Goodsprings, Ownership of Novac

Capitalist: lv2

-Minions [2,560/2,560] [Respond 1.5 hour]

-Stores [12]

-Long travel

-Safe zone

Mad scientist: lv 3

-Minions [2,560/2,560] [Respond 1.5 hour]

-Secret lair

[manufacturing, Fabrication, Experimentation, Incubation chamber] 

[1x floor every 5 lv of user] [can sacrifice one floor to increase the size of the floor and double production] 

-Space station

Warlord: lv 2

-Minions [2,560/2,560] [Respond 1.5 hour]

-territories [3] Primm, Goodsprings, Novac

-settlement builder

-Arable land

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