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Published: 2011-06-13 01:05:14 +0000 UTC; Views: 742; Favourites: 17; Downloads: 2
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The scene where Jonathan Ford (Gizmo), finds his Pip-boy 3000 in the ruins of Vault 92...Also wanted an excuse to draw a skeleton.
I know this is only a sketch but...Nngh! I'm really attached to it! Even if I got Gizmo's head and hat all wrong. Not used to drawing him at that angle yet...
So...Gizmo is mine.
Fallout belongs to Bethesda.
Skeleton's diet is really working for him!
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Weren't they despised by everyone though??
Except for that one Vault in NV?
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I'm pretty sure thare are quite a few of the Vaults that weren't involved in the experiments so I can imagine they are happier Vaults. Just...only one has been featured in-game so far
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*Ponders this for a while*
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You or Radio can hug him all you want! He'll probably object though! He's more Xenophobic than the Vault 101 overseer!
If you're not a Deathclaw, you'll have a job getting him to like you!! LOL!
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PFT, Radio is cute~ XD and nice... XD lawlz~
Radio: HEY! YOU! *clings* *w* i liek yer face
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Gizmo: .....*Looks mortified* Uhh...Uh guh...Uhm...whu-...!!?
(The inspiration has struck!! Creative faucets on full!! XD)
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XD tinny Radio cling to Gizmo, how cute LAWLZ
Radio: 8D i liek Ghouls. LETS BE FRIENDS!
Paul: *hisss*
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Gizmo: Uhh...le's nawt, okay? *He tries to peel Radio off of him taking great care to avoid Paul* Ah don' 'dew' tha' kinda' thing. I jus' stay with mah pack.
*He gestures towards Old Olney at the top of your Pip-boy map*
Okay, yew ain't gonna' flip nun like tha' Rachael gurl did? 'Kay? *He holds his hands up in a somewhat protective fashion. His anti-social vibes seem to be his permanent state of being!*
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Radio: *eyes get watery* 
Paul: *hisses angerly*
Radio: *takes off glasses to rub eyes*
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Gizmo: *He doesn't look impressed but rolls his eyes and talks with a more soothing tone.*
Look y'all...Ah don' dew people. Ah ain't never dun people. They ain't never dun me no gewd. An' I ain't hankerin' on em' doin' any gewd tuh me now.
Ah jus' stick wit' Deathclaws. They git' me...y'know?
Ah ain't gots nuthin' against ya. I just ain't gewd at makin' no friends. An'...the pack don' make havin' folks 'round fer dinner easy neither. Y'all kinda 'BECUM' dinner...
An' in all honesty, ah'm really very borin'.
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Radio: Deathclaws? Deathclaws are sweet hearts *shines* their fun to play with (his version of play HAHAHA!)
Boring? But your so adorable and funny *smiles* *pats Gizmo's head liek he's a little kid (even if Radio is smaller ha)*
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(They'll be about the same height I reckon.)
Gizmo: ..*He gives Radio a bizarre look like he resigning to him but its making him feel sick* ...Ugh...so 'thats' whut Charon meant 'bout dem migrains...*He rubs his temples firmly and makes to sort of amble away back towards Old Olney* Come er' don't. Ah ain't gonna' try'n stop ya...dun' reckon ah could if ah tried...
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(he's 5'0 too?)
Radio: *feels bad* I'm sowwy *blushes in shame*
friends? 
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(Or less. He's only 14ish. 15 tops.)
Gizmo: *He flinches sharply at the contact and makes a choked noise, but he eventua;lly relaxes and slumps pathetically* ...Ugh...yeah, yeah, sure, whutev'r.
...Gawd almighty. S'like th'radiation gon' done muss up folks brains a'fore it gits tuh d'ere faces these days...
¬_¬
(You have forced Gizmo to be a companion! You gain the Explosive Recycler perk! You can now collect the shrapnel of your frag grenades and mines and use them to rebuild and reuse your grenades! OH! And 'Rover the Deathclaw' won't attack on sight.)
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(he so young! Radio is a damn pedo then XD he's 34 haha)
Radio: PFT i was born into radiation *smiles*
*puts hand out* The names Radio, Radio Zombie *smiles proudly at name* and this little bug on my head is Paul.
Paul: *screetch*
(hurr hurr. yay >w<
Radio is gained as companion: use his strength to you benefit. He may be small but he can take down anything. His speed and knack for climbing on rocks and come in handy in sneaking. Use is good people skills and speech as well. you gain the sleepless night perk *allowing you to go weeks without sleep and food* and the Needed Medic *Radio will always heal you if your health is low* and you gain Paul's intelligence and perception perks
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Gizmo: *Gives Radio a bizarre look with a hint of malice as if to say 'DON'T TALK TO ME ABOUT RADIATION!!'*
...*He takes Radio's hand eventually though* ...Ford. Johnathan...people used to call me 'Gizmo'.
*He doesn't give the insect a glance. It gives him the heebie jeebies.*
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Radio: Why Gizmo? *tilts head*
Paul: sceeetch!
Radio: BE NICE! >:U
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Gizmo: *Reeeeally doesn't like that bug*
...'Cause ah used tuh tinker with lil'gizmo's an' gadgets an' gen'rally git shit wurkin' ag'en. Ah'm uh Pre-War Mec'kanic. Ah wurked on cars mostly...
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Raido: ooooo, that's cool. *smiles*
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Gizmo: Bet'cha ain't never seen uh'wurkin' car 'ave yew? *Trying to make civil conversation*
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Gizmo: ...*He slowly breaks out in a wide grin, showing his aged but very straight teeth.* ...Jus' lemme' git out mah spanna' an' I'll show you!
*He plods over to the nearests wrecked framework of an old Chrysler and runs a critical eye over the exposed engine.* Yeah...yeah, she'll start.
*For about 10 minutes he touches up and tinkers with the fine details over the engines surface, making sure not to obstruct Radio's view of what he's doing. He tears a nearby car (in much worse condition) to pieces in order to get some components he needs to replace and syphons out a mere mouthful of gasoline used for the actual starter motor, not the nuclear fission engine.*
Ah'rite...lessee' whutcha' got...
*He hotwires it and it coughs repeatedly, refusing to start* ...Hmm...might need uh'dose uv' 'Start-yew-bastard'...*He pulls out a small tin of WD40 and greases up the engine and pours a tiny amount into the tiny tank* ...Will she sing?
*He tries again...and again...and again...and HEY!!*
Hey Mr. Presto!! She lives agin'!!
*Gizmo beams at the car as it roars into life! He puts a hand on the rev meter and wedges a rock in place so she won't stall.*
An' THAT is a car!! A WURKIN' Car!! *He can't stifle his giggle with delight!*
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Radio: *he stairs at is slightly scared* I-Is it gonna hurt us? *he cowers behind Gizmo with wide eyes* *never knew what a car is or does*
Paul: Screeeeetch.
Radio: p-people... ride? in them???
Paul: screetch
Radio: 8I it looks like a death trap
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Gizmo: S'only a Death trap if yew don' know whut ya doin'! An' yes...*He opens the door, a little rust falling off in the process* ...yew ride in 'em. *He leans over and pushes the other door open* An' thankf'ly in this day n' age...there ain't no cops tuh pull yew over an' check fer'uh license! *Which he does not have...He leans back in the seat, looking somewhat dwarfed by the massive machine, but his confidence appears to be in spades.*
Soooooo...yew wanna' have the 21st century experience? She's safe e'nuff...an' if she ain't, then I'll shut her down. *He mutters* Poor ol' girl...
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Radio: This thing isn't a girl though... *he sits on the top of the car out of habit* This is a boy. *he smiled and bounced about on the "he" car* Boy boy boy 8D
Paul: LOL
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Gizmo: ......*He eyeballs the bizarre man dancing about like a luntic on the car roof. It doesn't take long for the young ghouling to become impatient and he very loudly and suddenly revs the bonnetless engine creating a roar that could be heard for miles!* OI! Yew gittin' in er'whut!?
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Radio: *he jolts from the sound and covers his hears* loud DX *he cries* *he jumps down and sits in the car with his legs near his chest, like he always does, and still covering his hears*
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Gizmo: Whuy are yew, Autistic er'summat??
(I can say that because I DO have Autism.)
*He's starting to look very impatient and stroppy, making his sallow cheeks look even deeper.*
look, yew gittin' in er'whut 'cause ah kin't stay 'way from Old Olney fer tew long else Rover's gonna' come lookin' fer me an' that when limbs start tuh go missin'. If yew wanna' ride, s'is purty much yer only chance...
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Radio: do i have wot now?? *jumps into the car and leans on Gizmo a little with a smile* d'aww, you're so cute
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Gizmo: *He doesn't bother flinching away, instead...the ghouling only grins somewhat nastily* Really...? Well, ah think things jus' got a lil'bit less cute. Time fer mah favourite passtime...SPEEDING!!
*He floors it! The cars roars into life and get from 0 to 60 in just under 5 seconds. Gizmo weaves over and around rocks until he's on the main road MOSTLY and holds a course. He doesn't seem to a fan of brakes...*
AWW MAN!! THIS'S LIVIN'!!!!!
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Radio: *his eyes become slightly wide but he love of speed withdrew his nature* Whoa. *the radroach climbdown into the gingers hoodie for protection* Gizmo! THIS IS AWESOME
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Gizmo: *He doesn't respond, too busy laughing like a lunatic! His pupils are dilated and his hands shaking on the wheel. He drifts around large rocks and deliberately goes over some large bumps taking all four wheels off of the ground!*
THIS S'WHAT LIFE IS ALL 'BOUT!!! AH LOVE CARS!!! WOOOOO--!!
*--Insert explosion sound here--*
AAAGGH!!
*The sound was swiftly followed by a stream of smoke coming from the exposed engine. The mechanical alternator turnover had given out. And without the spark of electricity from the alternator, the Nuclear engine couldn't produce enough energy to maintain a catylst and keep the steam pumping...and the car steadily ground to a halt after a loud coughing sound and a finally judder*
..............................Aww, crap...that didn't last very long...
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Radio: *his mitch-match eyes wide in fear the ginger trembles slightly* uh... *he says nothing and just trembles in fear*
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Gizmo: Whut y'all worried about? S'jus a bust alternator...*Thinks for a second* Oh...yew won't know whut an alternator is will yew? *He sighs*
Welp...no use cryin' over spilt milk.
*he gets out of the busted car to quickly check the damage. Oh yeah, she's DEAD. A write off...*
Ahh...neh'mind...Ah'll fix anuther one later...*He stops and stares at the short man still in the car.*
C'mon, t'ain no good tuh no'one now. Y'all oughtta' git out. It kin git mighty hot in them things purty damn fast...
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Radio: *he bolts out of the car looking worried* dead??? oh no! *he began flailing his arms* *intelligence 2*
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Gizmo: Yup. *His own adoration of cars gets in the way and he merely writes Radio's action off as eccentric!*
Shame too. She's uh purty lil' thing n'all. Well...things' nearly as ol'as AH am, it weren't gonna' last forever.
*He squints into the midday sun. And tries to judge his distance from Old Olney.*
Ah'ma gonna' 'ave tuh be gittin' on back. Tha's a helluva' walk ah got.
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Radio: *a large grin spreads across his face* vroom vroom! *he grabs Gizmo and puts him on his shoulders and acts like he's a car running back to Old Olney*
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Gizmo: Whut th'ever luvin' FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU--!!!!! *He shrieks somewhat nonsensically as flails widely, gripping onto Radio for grim death!* FUCKIN' PUT ME DOWN!!!!!
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Radio: Such harsh language for someone so young *he laughs then runs faster, Paul seems use to this and screetches in joy*
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Radio: YOUNG!!?? Givin' 'ow long ah've been trapsin' around this GAWD FORSAKEN' CESSPIT UV A WORLD, ah think ah've deserved uh lil' more dignity than that!! *His grip starts to waver with fright!* Dignity bein' me with mah two feet on th'ground!!
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(hahaha u put Radio and not Gizmo XD)
Radio: hm.... nah im good
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(FUUUUUUUUUUUUUU---!!!!!!!!! BRAIN!!! FUNCTION!!!! KEEP UP!!!!! )
Gizmo: PUT ME TH'FUCK DOWN!!! *He kicks and scratches and shrieks and punches, all of which are astonishingly feeble...*
Screw this!!
*He roars. And I mean ROARS; a deafening boom of sound that's not unlike that of a fan propelled engine, with vocal judders and all. It sounds quite distinct though and Radio could swear he's hear that kind of sound in the distance before...*
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Radio: *he stops dead in his tracks* that sound... *he simply says as he sits down Gizmo from his grasp*
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Gizmo: *He flings himself well out of arms reach and brushes himself down as if Radio has germs or something weird like that!* ...Y-y-yeah! Tha'll be mah 'Cab-call'...
*Moments later, the sound is heard again. Familiar and distant and very very animalistic.*
Gon'git 'Rover' tuh take me back thank'ya. Ah ain't one fer' hitchin' rides on no humans shoulders nun'. *He looks around for 'Rover'.*
Now, ah ain't seen whut he's like with Smoothskins b'fur. Yew might wanna' hide yer'self.
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Radio: *he raises an eyebrow then giggles* smoothskin. i haven't been called that in a long time. Most of the ghouls jus call me 'halfy' *he laughed again* *pauls antenna seemed to twitch at the sound of deathclaws* hm?
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Gizmo: If he eats yew ah ain't gonna' have no sympathy. *He leans toward Radio for emphasis* HIDE.
*The thunderous sound of the monsters footsteps draws nearer. Gizmo just stands his ground and folds his arms.*
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He doesn't his best! ^_^
I'm glad you think so! This isn't exactly one of his most flattering pictures.
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That's really cool. I love the skeleton too; EXTRA POINTS OF AWESOME because you didn't draw it as a blob! xDD
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