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[The Greaser]

 Hear of the tale?:
 Did you ever hear the tale of a few ghosts roaming the desert sands around the area of Shady Sands? Kind of creepy stuff right there. Some person told me about this while I was drinking a few beers with my buddies around a campfire. The laugh died down as a man approached me and sat down. We looked at him with a somewhat strange expression held on our faces. He told us everything about two or three ghosts and trust me, these ghosts acted like they were cursed or something. They were ruthless and gruesome, even stronger than a wastelander who is heavily equipped! Her and her group had a appearance of a humanoid gecko (joke, she's human with her group :>) or something! He isn't your friendly neighbour, often making you hallucinate about. My friend picked up his equipment and ran off due to his frightening experience of hearing this shit. Trust me. I was even scared with my fragile bones shakening about, heck, even the hairs on my head started to get abit pointy. I'll tell you the story, listen carefully, alright mate? Sit down young man/woman.
 
 Tale ONE:

 A man by the name of 'Peltman' roamed the desert sands. He took a lead of brahmin behind him while night crept it within the atmosphere and even his own surroundings. "Travelling was harsh, even now." He hesitated as the cold swept in through the wind. Adjusting the double barrel shotgun on his back and a handy 44. on his leg, he seen a somewhat silhouette of a figure. He stopped all of a sudden as his heart beat began to higher within rate. "Stop walkin' Cattle." He hesitated with a stutter as he dropped the rope down. He approached the figure at a catious state and began to yell, "Who are you?" No response at all was heard but the only howling of the desolate desert wind itself. "I said, who are you?" The man screamed on the top of his lungs.

 The figure started to hover towards him at a slow pace as her image started to get larger. A blue smoke followed her as her yellow eyes began to flash a disorienting beam of light. The man was blind and was also stunned, he grabbed ahold of his eyes and began running to his cattle, fleeing about. He ehaled more and more with a somewhat pant and looked behind his shoulder. The figure started to come closer! "Holy fuck! Holy shit!" He yelled as he let go of his cattle, he started to run with his arms in the air. He looked behind his shoulder once more, fatigue in his limbs and heart racing about. He sighted his cattle howling in agony as dogs began to rip him apart, it appeared that these dogs will also hallucinations. Skeletons appeared to grab the cattle and grabbed ahold of him, seeming to let him disappear into the abyss, leaving behind a pool of green goo, a brahmin pelt and the frail yet fresh bones of the skeletonal design. He grasped ahold of his hat and tipped it back before noticing the figure looking at him.

 The desert wind stopped all of a sudden as a sandy dust began to appear around the silhouette. The ghost had yellow eyes, peeling skin (due to the pass contact with radiation particles), a darkened blue suit with a somewhat yellow skull on it's back (exchanging the vault number). The figure seemed to be a female due to the torso shape (hourglass curves), abit less muscle than a male and a blonde ponytail. The ghost itself had a blue trail of smoke each time it moved and even a beam of yellow light following its eyes.

 "Holy mother of god." The figure pointed his finger at him as the screams of humans was heard in the ambient background. The figures eyes began to glow abit larger. The figure let out a scream like a female would do as the man grabbed his ears. The man started to flee as the figure caught up with him. A few minutes later, he was grasped by the shoulder. The figure was now visible to his naked eyes as a blue light came from her eyes and mouth. The man was lifted into the air as his skeleton was suckered about into the figure. A few minutes later, the uniform of the man fell to the ground with his equipment.

 A group of guards came afterwards. Noticing the ghost with a few other ghosts walking about. The traders opened fired as the bullets hurled into the ghost. The ghost let out a painful scream as it disappeared underground along with the others. The screams in the background were lost afterwards. "What the fuck was that?" "I don't k--" The trader yelled under his breath to the guards. "Hey! Look over here!" The guards ran after him and looked over his shoulder, noticing the remains of a brahmin skeleton and hide. The skull of the brahmin appeared to be missing.

 They went over to investigate the remains of the uniform. Again, the skeleton was under the remains of the uniform itself. As they looked through it, they noticed no skull. "Holy moly. What could have done this?" The guard looked at the trader and said, "Possibly the ghost we shot at." They gulped and moved on, leaving the investigated scene behind in their tracks.
 

 Tale TWO (less detailed. It is recommended if you read it.)

 A few ghosts appeared later on with the female. A group of dogs and a woman appeared in the scene. They looked at the ghosts as it standed there in the distance, waving about side by side to the wind. The dogs began to bark at them as the ghosts just standed there, continuing with their performed actions. The woman crept closer to the ghosts as the dogs pulled back, squeaking about with fear.

 The ghosts appeared to come closer. One male with a leather jacket and another male with a combat armour. One female with a vault suit and one other with a combat armour. As they began to come closer, dogs began to hallucinate in the vision of the frightened dogs and the woman.

 The woman opened fire at the hallucinations, only knowing that they were not alive. They disappeared into a myst of black smoke. The hallucinated dog with red eyes began to bite in the dog, only disappearing once more. All the hallucinated dogs disappeared as they bited into the dogs themselves. "Shit!" Yelled the master as her dogs began to run off into the distance. She looked behind her shoulder as she began to run away, noticing the shadows disappearing into the abyss. The screams that were in her ears began to disappear as she left the scene.

 That day, she told the people of Shady Sands about this and left. Forever to be gone. How could one person do this? A man thought as he sat back in his chair, thinking about the deployed caravaneers he left for Broken Hills.

 About:

 This is my first time issuing a event. I hope the Game Masters will accept this event and the players will have so much fun about. The event is suppose to start a week on the 10th or 12th of April and end on the 17th or 19th of April. The area will mostly be around the town of Shady Sands. If you are lucky, you will be able to meet the ghost of the vault girl. The ghost will have a plasma weapon and will attack a group of people. Rarely, she will only attack people who attack her OR go close to her or her group. If you try to run away, she or her group will injure you OR walk away from the scene with a yell.

 The beginning of this is when a female appears in Shady Sands with a group of three dogs with mixed breeds. She yells about the ghosts and leaves afterwards. As this happens, a few minutes later, encounters of the ghosts will begin. If you encounter a ghost, it will have the 'Lurker1', 'Lurker2', 'Lurker3', 'Lurker4' appearing over their heads. They will be hostile UNLESS you do the actions as I said in the paragraph above.

 Ambient music will also be played once you encounter her or her group, giving a sign that this is a special encounter:

 <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QC_OppFrSHw" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QC_OppFrSHw</a>

 <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UpgphEhyYNs" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UpgphEhyYNs</a>

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