Mortar

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Hellos

It’s my job to make sure we’re never in a fair fight.

I like my weapons like I like my women. Loud and heavy.

 

MS10

Whoa. It’s so…green. Still, something about it, I don’t know.

this line is an alteration of an earlier one you recorded

For one thing, it’s different than the air in the wastes. Smells like maggots and cheap cigars. This place is just too clean.

stage 10 or higher, but less than 40

Tactically, I can’t argue with wearing branches and potato sacks in a forest. But that doesn’t mean I can’t make fun of you.

Siding with Harold
10 Enter the caves below and destroy Harold’s heart.
40 Icon check Speak with Tree Father Birch.

I don’t know what it is we huffed to make that tree talk, but it’s nothing a two mile hike can’t cure.

Siding with Tree Father Birch
20 Apply Birch’s Sap to Harold’s heart and stop his growth.
40 Icon check Speak with Tree Father Birch.

Siding with Leaf Mother Laurel
30 Apply Laurel’s Liniment to Harold’s heart and accelerate his growth.
50 Icon check Speak with Leaf Mother Laurel.

I guess you got a decision to make. Well, I’d say this whole thing is what you call a moral gray area. So do you what you want. Just try not to find yourself in the black.

Burning Harold
quest complete, OasisHostile = 1

Normally I’m all for burning things, but that seemed a little cruel, even for you.

MS12

10 Kill Roy Phillips and his followers.
11 Kill Roy Phillips and his followers, or Help the Ghouls get into Tenpenny Tower.
20 Report back to Chief Gustavo.
100 Help the Ghouls get into Tenpenny Tower.
101 Help the Ghouls get into Tenpenny Tower, or Kill Roy Phillips and his followers.
120 Icon check Tell Roy Phillips the Ghouls can move in.

 

Sounds like both the ghouls and Tenpenny wanna go to war. Can’t say I’m for picking a side, but can’t say I like standing around doing nothing either.

Shame the ghouls had to die. But you follow a madman, you get caught in the crossfire.

Shame the Tenpenny residents had to die.

So you got the ghouls and the humans to make peace. Let’s hope it lasts.

Can’t say I didn’t warn ya. Ghouls and rich people are like oil and water. Question is, do we punish them for it?

hallowed moors church

I doubt these mutants came here to worship. But where they’re going, they better say they’re prayers.

OLD LINES

Mortar appears, helps player kill a horde of ants.

Hoo-ah, soldier! Sorry if I got in your way there. Just thought you could use a hand.

Thanks. I appreciate the help.
No problemo, soldier. Just doing my duty.
The name’s Mortar, by the way. Pleased to meetcha.

I didn’t need your help, and I’d appreciate it if you stayed out of my way.
Sorry about that. It’s just when I see some bug that needs killing, I don’t feel right until I’ve turned it into barbecue.

You did more than give a hand. That was practically overkill.
Ha, well, the bigger the bug, the bigger the gun. I’m just glad I didn’t catch you in the crossfire.

I was praying for a big galoot with a flamethrower to show up, and here you are.
Ha, maybe I oughta start praying to your god then, cause mine gots a little too much wax in his ears.

Why do they call you Mortar?
Well, it’s one of them double meaning words.
Sometimes I’m the kind that lights the bad guys up. Other times I’m the glue that keeps it all together.

What are you doing out here?
I live here! You’re standing on private property, my friend.

Why live at a toxic waste site?
Well, I didn’t put much thought into it, if that’s what you’re askin’.
When I got here, my first thought was, “Does anyone live in this dump?”
And then I said, “Shit, I could I live in this dump!”
So here I am. Got a roof, some plumbing, and all the ants I can eat.

What about the radiation?
Sheeit, a little radiation never hurt anybody! Fuck, look at them ants. They’re as big as a boner on a brahmin.

This place still has working plumbing?
Oh yeah, got water going up and down that steel asshole, clean enough to drink.
Of course, I wouldn’t recommend taking a sip, seeing as that’s where I shit.

Where do the ants come from?
Hell if I know. So long as they answer the dinner bell, I don’t think I care.

I want to go back to my other questions.
Sure. Fire away.

Do you ever get bored out here?
Yup. There’s not much to do save picking your nose and scratching your ass, and vice versa.
Shit, if you’re looking for some help, maybe I can tag along with you.

What can you tell me about yourself?
Well, I’m not a religious man, but I am a spiritual one. And in my Bible, there’s a thing called “What goes around, comes around.”
So whether it’s the mercs, raiders, or some radscorpion with an attitude, when bad men get crooked, I feel like it’s our job to return the favor.

You carry yourself like a military officer.
Well, that’s because I’m part of a militia called Mortar’s Mercenaries. They’re real famous. Hell, you might’ve even met their captain, ha-ha-ha!

That’s a joke kid, you oughta smile more.

But I am smiling.
Are you? Damn if I can tell. The last set of teeth I ever saw was on a deathclaw, and he wasn’t grinning, that’s for sure.

Say something funny and I will.
Woo! Now that’s a grade A burn. I’m gonna need some ice for that one.

I don’t get it.
Mortar’s Mercenaries, get it? The name’s Mortar. Damnit kid, if you ain’t following by now, I’m not sure it’s safe for you to be alive.

What happened to the rest of your militia?
We got separated during a tussle with a raider gang.
It was a real good one too. Bullets flying, people dying, and me, face to face with their leader.
He was a real shaman looking motherfucker, like feathers and shit coming out of his helmet.

A raider mystic?
Yeah. He was half naked, holding what I think was a five iron with a skull on it, chanting voodoo and shit like that.
Funny thing is, soon as he started chanting, a dust storm blew in.
It was so thick I couldn’t tell a jarhead from a jimhat. And when it cleared, I was all alone.

That’s pretty bizarre.
You’re telling me. I nearly got on my knees and started praying like I witnessed an act of god.
But I got a feeling it wasn’t no miracle.

I’ve seen weirder things out in the wastes.
Well, I’ve never seen anything like it, before or since.
But this ain’t about one-upping each other.  I just hope my men got out safe.

Perhaps everyone was buried in the sand.
Don’t think so. I had dust on my boots, but there was concrete under my feet.
But if you gave me shovel, I probably would’ve started digging a hole to China, looking for my boys.

Sounds to me like you fled and then made up this ridiculous story.
No way in hell I wouldn’t have left my men, not a chance. They were family.

Have you thought about looking for your militia?
I tried looking. Then I tried staying in one place. Neither seemed to be working all that well.
So, I figure I might as well hang with you. See if I can’t do some good in the meantime.

 

 

Hellos/Goodbyes

Over and out.

(slang for Loud and clear)
Lickin’ chicken.

Hoo-ah!

Lock and load.

Loud and clear.

Let’s ground and pound.

Only you can prevent forest fires.

Discuss Tactics
Sure thing. What’s on your mind?

Stay close.
Loud and clear. I’ll be right behind you.

Keep your distance.
You got it. Kicking back.

Ranged
Got it. Lock and load.

Melee
Okay. Hit ’em and quit ’em.

Follow me.
Roger that. Back in action.

Waiting.
Roger that. I’ll stand guard until you get back.

That’s enough about tactics.
All right.

Trade
Sounds good, soldier. Let’s trade.
I got stuff to chew if you want it.
No problem, Take what you need.

Dismiss
(his home is a literal dump as in toxic waste dump, so this should be said merrily)

All right. I’ll be back at that dump I call home.

Hire
Roger that partner. Let’s set this place on fire!

Combat

Yee-haw! Let’s light ’em up!

Let’s put this meat on the grill!

Burn, baby burn!

I love the smell of barbecue in the morning!

Got ’em in my sights!

Military Cadence Chants

(Duckworth chant military cadence, excuse my horrible singing as I go through all of these)

I don’t know if I’ve seen it all
But Deathclaw pussy will clip your balls

Got a girl with her own loft
She said a ghoul’s hard on is mighty soft

Four door Corvega and a barrel of rads
Needle full of psycho and my foot on the gas

President Eden is a son of bitch
Got Ebola in the ass and sores on his dick

Sound off! 1, 2…Sound off! 3, 4!

1,2,3,4, 1, 2…3, 4!

I got a gal in Rivet City
She’s got freckles on her titties

Bubblegum, mutfruit, apples, and cram
Dinner with your spouse and a date with your hand

Sound off! 1, 2…Sound off! 3, 4!

1,2,3,4, 1, 2…3, 4!

 

I wanna be a wasteland ranger!
Iron, steel, blood, guts and danger!
Hoo-ah! (Beat-beat) Hoo-ah! (beat-beat) Hoo-ah! (beat-beat) Hoo-ah!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go

Mama, mama can’t you see?
What the wasteland’s done to me!

I pet a mutant just for fun
Now I hug a minigun

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go

The first dog went to market
And the second stayed at home
But the third turned on the radio
And a superstar was born

Number THreeeeeeeee dog Number Threeeeeee dog

Idles

Andale. A true slice of Americana.

I never understood what the big deal was with science and space rockets. Sure, this planet’s a hot turd on a stale bun, but Mars ain’t no picnic either.

I like the air in the wastes. Smells like maggots and cheap cigars. This place is just too clean.

One of my men used to talk about this place. Had a thing for a ghoul named Sally, I think.
He said you could stick it just about anywhere and it’d be just as good.

Marketplace here is a good spot to reload. You can never have enough bullets.

I don’t get this whole praying to a bomb nonsense. Praying to a gun, now that makes sense.

Feel that? It’s the hairs on the back of your neck. They’re standing so straight you’d think a drill sergeant just caught them napping.

I don’t know if I like following someone with your reputation. Then again, I ain’t exactly an angel.

You’re doing good things out here in the waste. I oughta make you an honorary member of Mortar’s Mercenaries! Ha-ha-ha!

Big Town, huh? Doesn’t look all that big to me.

I know what it’s like to lose your men. I may have lost mine, but I’ll be damned if Reilly loses hers.

They say in Pre-War days, this is where people went when they got sick. Which is funny, because I’m feeling sick just being here.

Mutants, mercs…just another day in the Wastes.

I don’t know what the hell that preacher’s saying, but it sure as hell ain’t English.

I believe in peace, but not pacifism. I’m a warrior, but I don’t like war.
Although you gotta admit, it’s pretty fun to fight ’em.

Well lookee here, another a toxic waste dump. It’s like a home away from home.

Nice of the raiders to put up some targets in this house, and I don’t mean the graffiti.

Not sure why these ghouls came at us.  I mean look at me! You won’t find a friendlier face in the wastes.

(sees person roasted alive)
<shocked> Shit! That is one fucked up barbecue!

I can never fault a soldier for doing their duty. Even if it means dying in a hole like this.

abandoned car fort
Car forts are a helluva lot easier to sack than the real thing. But I bet they’re way more fun to build.

“The Faded Pomp Estates.” I don’t even know what that means, but it sure sounds fancy. Doesn’t look it though.

(sees blue pool of Nuka-Cola)
Hey, I may be as dumb as a box of rocks here, but isn’t cola supposed to be brown?

Ah! Nothing like clearing out a raider fort and then raiding the fridge!

See, shit like this pisses me off! You paint all over a perfectly good diner, and now the next person has to clean up.

We oughta help Hannibal find a new place to live. The temple ain’t much for security. I bet every single one of ’em sleeps with one eye open.

Generic Combat Idles

There’s more where that came from!

Had enough?!

I’m gonna grind you into meat!

Oh yeah, come to papa!

Like that, you ugly bastard?!

Bring it!

Ugh!

Damn!

I’m hit!

Hellos

What’s up?

What do you need?

Cadence

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=23quTgBBDYo&ab_channel=Airbornerock

Up in the morning out the rack
Greeted at dawn with an early attack
The Muties are knocking at the door
But I answer to the army corp

Hail oh Hail oh infantry
Bring the battle or follow me
Off to war we will go
To live or die, hell I don’t know

Toxic air and acid rain
Take a shot and feel no pain
but in my heart I have no fear
because my ranger God is here

Hail oh Hail oh infantry
Bring the battle or follow me
A wasteland ranger’s life for me
where nothing in this world is free

The mortars and artillery
The screaming verse around me
Jaggy shrapnel on the fly
Kills my buddy, makes me cry

Hail oh Hail oh infantry
Bring the battle or follow me
A wasteland ranger’s life for me
where nothing in this world is free

Cadence 2

A long, long time ago, I heard it on the radio

Sound so good to me, to be an army infantry

The bombs came down to lie, from waaaaay up in the sky

But I’m gonna fight it off, this radioactive holocaust

left right leeeeeft, keeping in steeeeep

left right leeeeeft, keeping in steeeeep

Cadence 3

 

Don’t bother with bloatflies and molerats brother

I’ve got a date with a deathclaw’s mother

Yao guai, yao guai, that’s for suckers

They don’t know that I’m gonna fuck her

left right, left right, left right leeeeeeft

Marching through the wasteland, keeping in steeeep

 

 

 

IDLES

You know, I expect politicians to be stupid. But this President Eden? He’s abusing the privilege.

A barracks. And where there’s a barracks, there’s an armory.

Jackpot, soldier! This right here is what we call the motherlode.

The Republic of Dave, huh. It’s pretty impressive this town’s still standing. Dave must know what he’s doing.

Looks like raiders checked into this hotel. Time to put up a vacant sign.

The Enclave likes to send their bots through these old Pre-War towns. Not sure why – it’s not like anyone’s home.

Note to self: This is for quest MS11 stage 10
So you’re helping Lucas Simms disarm that bomb, huh. Wish I could help, but I’ve always been better at blowing things up.

MS11 stage 15
If you’re gonna blow up Megaton, you might want to give me a heads up, so I can slap some sense into you first.

Moriarty’s Saloon. I met a girl here once. She was real friendly, right up until the moment I told her I was broke.

Good thing you fixed all the leaks around here. Another day and we would’ve seen a conga line of thirsty beggars out front.

Looks like it’s time to play a little principal. How much you wanna bet these raiders ain’t got a hall pass?

getscriptvariable, Nova Rent  == 1
You’re a little young to be hiring hookers, don’t you think? But hey, far be it for me to come between you and a good time.

I love it when a trip to the grocery store turns into a firefight. What a time to be alive.

Wilhelm’s Wharf. Smell that fresh water air. Although I guess the water isn’t exactly fresh. Not after I pissed in it, anyway, hahaha!

The Anchorage War Memorial. Someday kid, we’ll get statues of our own! Just gotta save the world a few times first.

There’s a lot going on in this tunnel. You got rats nibbling at your feet and raiders chomping at the bit. Let’s just aim every which way and let God sort out the rest.

Now this is a man cave! You got booze, breasts, and bullets. Can’t help but feel sorry for the girls though.

Glad you helped Cherry out. I once got a girl out of a similar mess. She ended up being one of the best mercs I ever had the pleasure of fighting with.

Nothing says America like a good old fashioned convenient store.

DialogueMSMini

Glad you aren’t helping those Jet addicts. The last thing we need is kids huffing that stale fart of a chem.

I get that they’re ghouls, but Jet’s a pretty addictive chem. Any more potent and it’ll melt your brain.

 

[Essential] Don’t take any unnecessary risks.
Roger that. I’ll take cover when I can.

[Non-Essential] Do whatever you can to win a fight.
Loud and clear. I’ll charge and barge.

MQ01

If I can’t find my own men, then reuniting you with your pop is gonna be my main goal in life. I don’t care if there’s a hundred deathclaws between us and him. We’ll get it done.

MS01

Ask the people of Big Town about their captured friends.
20 Rescue the Big Town captives from the Super Mutants.

Let’s raid that mutie camp and free the captives. Leave no man behind.

25 Rescue Red.
30 Escort Red safely back to Big Town.
40 [Optional] Rescue Shorty.
45 Escort Shorty safely back to Big Town.
49 Icon check Explain Red’s death to the people of Big Town. (If Red dies)
50 Icon check Speak to Red about your reward.

Shame we couldn’t save Red. I feel like it’s my fault.

Glad we got Red back safe. But it’s not over yet.

 200 Player has defended town from mutants

MS02

 

Never been to a town with its own super villains. Maybe we oughta put on capes so the locals know who to cheer.

MS03

You might want to ask this shopkeeper if she has any marbles for sale. Because I think she’s lost them, if you get my meaning.

A survival guide is a good idea, but you’d know what I’d like to see? A wasteland cookbook. Because I can barbecue them real easy. It’s the part that comes after where I run out of ideas.

MS04

10 Find Bryan Wilks’s father.
Hate to say it, but I’d be willing to bet old man Wilks ain’t among the living. The kid might be better off just moving to Megaton.

20 Deliver the bad news to Bryan Wilks
Best you tell little Bryan his father’s a goner. I ain’t good with kids.

30 Remove the source of the Fire Ants.
35 Investigate Marigold Metro Station and remove the source of the Fire Ants.
40 Eliminate all five Nest Guardians from the Ant Queen’s Hatchery.
42 (Optional) Do not harm the Ant Queen.
43 Send the Inhibitor Pulse from Lesko’s portable terminal or Kill the Ant Queen.

Fucking ants man. Goddamn things are everywhere. Let’s melt ’em.

45 Return to Doctor Lesko.
50 Return to Bryan Wilks.
52 Find Bryan Wilks in Grayditch.
60 Icon check Find a home for Bryan Wilks.

Doctor Lesko’s fucking nutso. I wouldn’t mind getting rid of him too before he gets even more people killed.

Well, at least the ants are finally gone. Now Grayditch can go back to being a big ol’ pile of nothing.

MS09
10 Deliver Lucy’s message to Arefu.
There’s nothing more important than family. Glad you’re helping Lucy out.

15 Discover what the Family did in Arefu.

20 Check the West Residence.(see blood and guts everywhere)
Looks like Lucy’s parents were murdered. Damn, we better find Ian fast.

21 Check the Schenzy Residence.
22 Check the Schenzy Residence.
25 Report to Evan King.
30 Locate the Family

40 Locate Ian West.

I don’t know if these guys are for real. But it don’t matter to me whether you’re a vampire or a Frankenstein. Murder’s murder.

50 Speak to Vance about Ian’s decision.
60 Icon check Return to Evan King.

Damn. Kid killed his own parents. That just ain’t right.

 

IDLES

You know, I expect politicians to be stupid. But this President Eden? He’s abusing the privilege.

I see a lot of empty shells around here. Might be some ammunition crates nearby. And seeing as these raiders ain’t got use for them, well, we might as well take what we can.

Tenleytown Station. We can take the Redline here to get to GNR. Can’t ride the actual subway though, but a little exercise never hurt anyone!

vault full of clones of a guy named Gary
A vault full of Garys. Shit, now I’ve seen everything.

Sounds like GNR’s turned into a warzone. That’s my kind of party.

fight with giant mutant

Die you ugly son of a bitch!

The bigger they are, the fatter the portions!

mutant killed (MQ01 stage 141 to 150, outside GNR)
Oh yeah, I’m gonna need a cigarette after that one. That was one helluva fight.

So this is where they broadcast GNR radio. I like it. Upstairs you got the sound, and downstairs you got the fury.

zDCWorld03 or zcChevytoVernon
Nice of the Brotherhood to put up signs telling us which way the Mall is. I don’t know about you, but I’d lose my own dick if didn’t stand up and salute every now and then.

DCWorld03 DupontCircleMain
Looks like the raiders built themselves a little fort. It was only a matter of time before they bought it, but at least they went out guns blazing. You gotta respect that.

zDupontBoutique
This store just smells like rich people. I think I’d rather wear a used rubber than the clothes they’re selling here.

FFRaiderCamp21 distance 1536
These raiders had a nice setup. Sturdy walls, soft beds, and all the mirelurks you can eat. Too bad they had to fuck it up by being raiders.

ffsupermutantcamp04
Damn, these muties were right on Rivet City’s doorstep. Glad we did the neighborly thing and cleared them out.

set FreeformDC.YearlingMadeOffer to 1
The Brotherhood sure gots a hard-on for books. So while normally going to a library means you’re smart, in the case of these raiders, it probably wasn’t their brightest idea.

Flooded Metro full of Mirelurks
Probably won’t find supplies down in a tunnel like this. But we might find some dinner, ha-ha-ha!

mq02
10 Find the Museum of Technology.
20 Retrieve the Communications Relay Dish.
30 Find the Washington Monument.
40 Repair the damaged radio relay.
50 Icon check Speak to Three Dog about Dad.

Three Dog’s right. Words can fight the good fight too. They just don’t hit as hard!

Here he means changing the channel from Enclave to Galaxy News, President Eden is the voice of Enclave Radio

So you got Galaxy News back on the air. Hear that, President Eden? It’s the sound of a thousand wastelanders changing the channel.

MQ03

10 Gain entrance to Rivet City.
20 Talk to Doctor Li about Dad and Project Purity.

So your dad and Doctor Li were working on some top secret project, huh. He still shouldn’t have left you behind though. That ain’t right.

30 Look for Dad in Project Purity’s Control Room.
40 Search Dad’s holotapes for clues to his location.
50 Listen to Dad’s personal journal entry 10.

MQ03 30
The old Jefferson Memorial. Never figured this would be a place to put a lab. Then again, what the hell do I know about science?

MQ03 60
I’ve seen a lot of weird tech in vaults, but never anything good. But the important thing is finding your dad. Let’s worry about this “Project Purity” after you hug it out.

60 Gain access to Vault 112.
65 Put on a Vault 112 suit.
70 Icon check Sit in the unoccupied Tranquility Lounger.

MQ03 65 70
I don’t know about this. I don’t like taking orders from no machine. But when in Rome, wear a toga.

Glad you finally found your dad. Seeing you together almost put a tear in my eye. I’m pretty much immune to crying though, so a pat on the back will have to do.

mq05 10/20
I like your dad. He doesn’t know the meaning of quit.

All right. Let’s find this GECK and clean the water.

mq05 75
Damn! Should’ve known the fucking Enclave would show up. Let’s give ’em a warm welcome.

mq05 80/85, dad sacrifices himself
I know it’s rough, losing your pops, but now’s not the time for tears. We’ll cry when we’re safe in our beds and the Enclave is dead in the ground.

Citadel Worldspace
I’m glad the Brotherhood’s training for war. But we sure could’ve used them back at Project Purity, when we were busy fighting it.

 

MQ06 40
Radiation, huh? In my old company we had a ghoul in the group, just for this sort of thing. If you plan on traveling the wastes, you need to learn how to adapt.

Little Lamplight
These children are some tough sons of bitches. I wouldn’t mess with ’em.

mq09 60
Damn! I almost thought I lost you. Sorry I didn’t get back to you sooner.

MQ11 30
All right, soldier, this is it. War with the Enclave. Like music to my ears.

You ready to kick some Enclave ass?
Hell yeah, soldier! They got the armor but we got the whoop ass. Let’s open up a can.

It’s not really music. More like loud explosions.
That’s right. And you best believe I’m gonna bring the boom.

I’d exercise caution. Stay back and let the robot do the work.
Sorry, I don’t know the meaning of the word. Mortar’s Mercenaries charge ahead and don’t take no for an answer.

It’s been an honor to fight with you, soldier.
Negative, friendo. The honor’s all mine.

Just don’t get yourself killed.
Can’t make any promises. But if I die, I’ll be damn sure to take a dozen of those bug-eyed bastards with me.

MQ11 200

Hoo-ah! Good to see you alive and kicking. Not that I doubted it for a second.
You’re the toughest son of a bitch I’ve ever had the pleasure of calling a friend.

You’re no slouch yourself, Mortar.
Maybe, but it took years to hone these skills. You came out of that vault busting heads and chewing glass. You’re a combat genius.

I’d say I’m the luckiest son of a bitch, not the toughest.
I disagree compadre. I’d say your “luck” is a product of good planning, talent, and being an unstoppable badass.

We’re acquaintances, nothing more.
Ouch. Well, if we weren’t before, I guess we are now. Still, whether you like it or not, I’m proud to call myself your acquaintance.

So what do you want to do now?
Besides having a barbeque? I don’t know. It’s been a while since I’ve been in charge of anything. I’ll let you figure it out and come along for the ride.

MS02

Never been to a town with its own super villains. Maybe we oughta put on capes so the locals know who to cheer.

MS05

I get that you’re being nice, but fetching soda ain’t exactly in my job description. Maybe it ain’t a good idea to help every person who asks.

 

MS06

Siding with the slaves

Glad we took that job. Ridding the Lincoln Memorial of slavers and mutants sounds right up my alley.

You did good, helping Hannibal. Slavery’s bad news, and we need men like him to fight it.

Siding with the slavers

Look, I get that you got your reasons, helping Leroy and them slavers. I’m just saying those reasons suck.

MS08

Learn more about the escaped android.
5 Visit Rivet City to learn more about the android from the Commonwealth.

So you’re looking for an android, huh. Just turkey tap a few folks and see which ones flinch.

ms08 not completed, zimmerprod > 0 
So this Zimmer guy’s saying android piss and shit like the rest of us? Fuck, that’s human enough for me.

10 Search for clues about Zimmer’s missing android.
11 [Optional] Discover what Dr. Preston knows about the android.
15 Continue to search for clues to the android’s identity OR tell Zimmer he’s dead.
20 Find out what Pinkerton at Rivet City knows about the android.

100 Icon check Report to Zimmer OR warn Harkness about Zimmer.

I would’ve never figured Chief Harkness was an android. I guess that’s why I’m a soldier and not a detective. I don’t get paid to think.

MS09

50 Speak to Vance about Ian’s decision.
60 Icon check Return to Evan King.

Damn. Kid killed his own parents. That just ain’t right.