Cassandra pushed her blonder hair out of her eyes. The sweat dripped off her forehead into the mojave sand. She was finally out in the field after weeks behind a desk. She had come to personally investigate a report of a possible pre-war wonder weapon discovered by scouts.
Commander moore was leading a small squad of NCR rangers to the reported area of interest. The morning had passed and now the hot noon sun beat them like a hammer.
A ranger up front mustered the strength to point and speak,
“Up here Commander.”
The ranger pointed to a large rock, and beneath a small overhang, a rusted trap door lay.
Moore’s squad consisted of 3 male and one female soldiers and 1 male sharpshooter. They were used to going on one off assignments with Cassandra, although it has been a while.
Moore entered the trap door, the room was only big enough for her, considering most of what ever facility this was had collapsed. In a metal box there was a vial and syringe. A manual was found next to it saying “___”
1. Experimental drug to grow user at their liberty
2. Experimental drug to allow user to shrink others
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