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The Wanderer and the Lion

Summary:

The Capital Wasteland was more dangerous than Leyah, the kid from Vault 101, realized. Hope seems to come in the form of Maverick Barrington, who is a grouchy wastelander with a chip on his shoulder. Can they get through whatever the Wasteland has in store for them? (Fem!Lone Wanderer/OC)

Notes:

As of 2/21/19, I'm changing Maverick's age. The age difference doesn't sit right with me anymore. When I started this idea, I was 19 myself and didn't see a problem with a girl my age getting into a relationship with a man that much older than her. Well, now I'm older and the age difference makes me cringe and I want to just whisk Leyah away and keep her safe, even though I know my OC is a good guy. So, I'm changing his age. If that makes him a Mary Sue 'im-so-good-at-everything' character, so be it. I'd rather have that than what I have now. I think the age difference is stumping me in my writing too and I want to see this story to the end because that's what my babies deserve. So if you've read this before, just think that Maverick is about 26 now, not 35. God, I cringe just typing that age difference. That's also going to change a lot of things in the fic. I'm going to change a lot of Maverick's past and what happened in his future. Just bear with me. Chapters are going to be edited gradually because I want to make sure I get this right.

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

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Loud gunshots rang out over the expanse of the barren plain.

Heavy panting and the light footfall of boots sounded out right after them.

Silver furrowed her brow and glanced out her window as a light blue blur zipped by. She almost dropped to the ground when three Raiders were right behind it. Silver snuck out of her door and hurried toward the third house down the street in the ruined town of Springvale. She raised her fist to knock on the door, but it opened before she even got the chance.

“Not even ten in the fucking morning and Raiders are already pissing on my doorstep!”

Silver dodged out of the way before she could get run over by her tall neighbor, trying to make sense of what was happening in front of her. A young woman was running down the street and three Raiders were chasing her and her neighbor was now right behind them. She never imagined that one of her mornings would have started like this.


Meanwhile, the 19 year old girl was ducking her head and dodging the bullets hissing by her.

Why did I think this was a good idea?! I should have just stayed out of Moriarty’s business, she screamed to herself as she squealed and ducked behind the corner of a house. Her heart felt as if it was going to burst out her chest as she gasped for air.

“I’m going to have me some nice, blonde, puss-“

The girl’s eyes widened when the Raider’s voice was cut off by a gunshot. She quickly aimed her pistol around the corner and was surprised to see the other raiders that were chasing her turning around to aim their guns at the newcomer.

The man didn’t hesitate to raise his shotgun and shoot again.

Before she could comprehend what was going on, the men that were chasing her were all dead and she was the only one now. She stumbled out into the middle of the street and opened her mouth to thank the stranger.

The man glared at her and growled, “Duck.”

She didn’t hesitate to drop to the ground as he raised his shotgun again.

She covered her head as she heard the sickening thud of the buck hitting a body and the heavy thump that followed it. Looking over her shoulder, she gasped when she saw the body of another raider with a crowbar in his hands. She quickly flipped over and crab walked away from the body as fast as she could, breathing heavily. She stared at it wide eyed; trying to figure out what was going on.

“Who the fuck are you?”

The girl whipped her head around and looked up at her savior, suddenly feeling light headed. Her eyelids fluttered as she tried to keep them open and her body felt as if it was made from the heaviest metal.

“Hey, are you okay?” the man asked.

The girl’s vision started to blur and she swore she saw three men standing in front of her now. “No,” she managed to gasp before her world went black.