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Clark's Story Mojave (For FuriousLoverXD)

He would get his usual crew of whomever he wanted for this since he did have his usual group pretty free for a Mall visit. He just needed to make sure he had the supplies ready for it. Depending on if he went deeper or tried to strip mine whatever he left behind in the open areas he already cleared.
 
"Alrighty. Let's load up this APC with this guy and this guy." He said putting a Mr.Gutsy and a protectron in the back to help hold off the hordes of ghouls and to watch their backs. He'd also load up a set of portable turrets for defense as well. "Alright time to take out some more ferals for some loot."
 
As he took his normal roster with him, there to go get ready for another mall trip. Everything was pretty normal there so far as he brought his supplies. The turrets usually for defense of the APC and the entrance for escapes. The group was able to get inside the APC, as he had a cart attached behind for extra supplies.
 
"Who wants to pick out the tunes we listen to on the ride there?" He called out to the passengers in the APC as they set out to he mall. Hopefully avoiding any road bumps along the way.
 
They all looked at him seemingly confused as if they had access or knew anything that wasn't from Radio New Vegas. The group was still getting taken back towards to the mall with all the supplies. It had been like any other time at least for now so they didn't have any issues heading over there. It was just an underground mall with seemingly an endless horde of feral ghouls of all kinds. No big deal right?
 
"Spoil sports." He said merely putting on some Elvis as they bounced along. Once they got to the mall entrance he'd set up some turrets and a bot to guard the vehicles. A few stationary turrets and one standard protectron to patrol around the cars while they went inside. "Ready for black friday ya'll?"
 
They looked at him and rolled their eyes before eventually arriving and getting ready for a fight. "As opposed to Black Thursday?"One asked. "Or Bloody Wednesday?" Another continued as they entered inside. The smell of death and the sound of the ferals still there as always.
 
"As long as it's not a cyber monday and they end up hacking my bank account and 401k." Clarke said as he got his shotgun ready. "Damn smells like an anime convention in here. Be careful ladies. If one of them approaches you just talk about sports and they'll recoil in horror." He said heading towards the last place they cleared to see what could be found.
 
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