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Bryce Anders "How the hell did you get in here? And who the hell are you?"
Rhodane "We were sent here by Colonel Hsu."
Bryce Anders "Hsu sent you? This was my mission!"
Rhodane "The Colonel was concerned. You missed your check-in."
Bryce Anders "You can go back to old Hsu and tell him that the mission will be completed. I just need a couple more days."
Rhodane "What's the hold-up - if you don't mind my asking?"
Bryce Anders hates admitting it. "What's it look like? I caught one in the leg. I killed a dozen of those degenerates sneaking my way in... but one got a drop on me. I holed up in here after I killed that one. They're too stupid to unlock the doors, so I knew they'd figure whoever attacked had just taken off. I just need day or two and then I'll take out Motor-Runner myself. I even got the key to his Maintenance Wing. Situation's under control."
Rhodane "I'm afraid your leg looks - and smells - like it's on the verge of infection."
Bryce Anders "Goddammit. I know. Was just hoping that, uh... Are you trained as a doctor? Can you fix my leg?"
Rhodane "I have a doctor's bag right here. It should be enough to get you on your feet."
Bryce Anders "What are we waiting for? I've got a high-value target to kill!"
Rhodane takes a bandage from the bag and applies to his leg. After a few minutes Anders gets up and tries to stand on his feet.
Bryce Anders "Thanks for the assistance, doc. Time for us to go take out Motor-Runner? "
Rhodane "What can you tell me about the Fiends?"
Bryce Anders "They're a bunch of degenerate, drug-addicted killers and rapists who've turned the west side of Vegas into a war zone. Their leader calls himself Motor-Runner. He seems to be the only one who can still rub two brain cells together. "
Rhodane "What can you tell me about Vault 3?"
Bryce Anders "The inhabitants of the Vault were simple traders. They made a good living for themselves before they were all killed by the fiends. Then they caught the Fiends attention. I don't think they set up any kind of security, stupid fucks. They all got themselves killed."
Rhodane "What was your mission again?"
Bryce Anders "I was sent here to kill Motor-Runner, the leader of the Fiends. The NCR hopes that killing Motor-Runner will slow down the Fiends raiding in the area, at least until a new leader comes around."
Rhodane "I think you should head back to base to have that leg looked at."
Bryce Anders "Goddammit. Fine. I'll head back. Are you saying you'll handle Motor-Runner yourself?"
Rhodane "I didn't come here to do your job for you."
Bryce Anders "Well, take this goddamn key anyways. It'll get you into the Maintenance Wing. Maybe you'll brave up and do the right thing. Good luck."

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Bryce Anders "How the hell did you get in here? And who the hell are you?"
Rhodane "We were sent here by Colonel Hsu."
Bryce Anders "Hsu sent you? This was my mission!"
Rhodane "The Colonel was concerned. You missed your check-in."
Bryce Anders "You can go back to old Hsu and tell him that the mission will be completed. I just need a couple more days."
Rhodane "What's the hold-up - if you don't mind my asking?"
Bryce Anders hates admitting it. "What's it look like? I caught one in the leg. I killed a dozen of those degenerates sneaking my way in... but one got a drop on me. I holed up in here after I killed that one. They're too stupid to unlock the doors, so I knew they'd figure whoever attacked had just taken off. I just need day or two and then I'll take out Motor-Runner myself. I even got the key to his Maintenance Wing. Situation's under control."
Rhodane "I'm afraid your leg looks - and smells - like it's on the verge of infection."
Bryce Anders "Goddammit. I know. Was just hoping that, uh... Are you trained as a doctor? Can you fix my leg?"
Rhodane "I have a doctor's bag right here. It should be enough to get you on your feet."
Bryce Anders "What are we waiting for? I've got a high-value target to kill!"
Rhodane takes a bandage from the bag and applies to his leg. After a few minutes Anders gets up and tries to stand on his feet.
Bryce Anders "Thanks for the assistance, doc. Time for us to go take out Motor-Runner? "
Rhodane "What can you tell me about the Fiends?"
Bryce Anders "They're a bunch of degenerate, drug-addicted killers and rapists who've turned the west side of Vegas into a war zone. Their leader calls himself Motor-Runner. He seems to be the only one who can still rub two brain cells together. "
Rhodane "What can you tell me about Vault 3?"
Bryce Anders "The inhabitants of the Vault were simple traders. They made a good living for themselves before they were all killed by the fiends. Then they caught the Fiends attention. I don't think they set up any kind of security, stupid fucks. They all got themselves killed."
Rhodane "What was your mission again?"
Bryce Anders "I was sent here to kill Motor-Runner, the leader of the Fiends. The NCR hopes that killing Motor-Runner will slow down the Fiends raiding in the area, at least until a new leader comes around."
Rhodane "I think you should head back to base to have that leg looked at."
Bryce Anders "Goddammit. Fine. I'll head back. Are you saying you'll handle Motor-Runner yourself?"
Rhodane "I didn't come here to do your job for you."
Bryce Anders "Well, take this goddamn key anyways. It'll get you into the Maintenance Wing. Maybe you'll brave up and do the right thing. Good luck."