"Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another, 'What!'"- Unknown

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Me: "Calm down!"

The vixen had gotten up from the bed freaking out of her own animeisa-head-wound-ites

Krystal: "Calm down! CALM DOWN! I CAN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING THING OF MY PAST AND YOUR SAYING I SHOULD CLAIM DOWN!?!?"

She turned to me snarling.

Me: "Yes,"

Krystal: "YOUR NOT THE ONE WHO DOESN'T-"

Looking at her I gave her 'don't play that card' look, she then realized when I told her about my own memory-loss-due-to-a-head-wound. The vixen was still in a panicked state and I was careful not to piss her off any as I placed a hand on her shoulder as she looked at me with panicked eyes.

Me: "Just breathe Krystal I know it can be very...scary not knowing of your past but all you need to do is calm down and breath,"

Krystal held that look for a few moments before I spoke.

Me: "Close your eyes,"

Krystal: "Why?"

Me: "Trust me on this one,"

Giving me a confused look before she did so, as she did I then told her the next step to claiming down.

Me: "Now take a deep breathe through your nose and when your ready exhale through your mouth,"

I then backed away to let her breathe and after what felt like a few minutes she turned to me giving me a nod.

Me: "Better now?"

The blue fox gave another nod as she took a seat on the bed as she looked right at me with her Jade green eyes.

Krystal: "How are you so...so-"

Me: "Claim about your memory loss?"

Krystal: "Well I know you had it and what not. Its just...did you freak out when you realized you couldn't recall your past,"

I nodded.

Me: "Yeah but not in the way you showed it,"

Krystal: "How did you feel?"

Me: "Like the entire world felt frozen. Realizing I only knew was my name, the person who shot me wore a checked coat, and I was some kind of courier. That was it, no last name, no family, no past...so yeah kinda shattered my entire world too,"

Krystal looked down at the floor before I spoke again.

Me: "Sadly in this world you need to move on from it,"

My guest looked up at me most likely with a question of:

Krystal: "What is that supposed to mean?"

I then spoke tell her of this sick and twisted world that is the wasteland, she took it well...for someone who is most likely from another world and a fox creature. Then I told her about what I knew about this world, apparently in the past there was this war with another nation 'china' I think is what it was called. They wanted american's fuel and stuff which caused the 'great war', but shortly after at the end of the war the sky rained with fire. In a heartbeat million...no billions died within the span of an hour or less.

The old world had died.

This made way to the wasteland, after 200 years of the human race living in vaults (the bunkers that saved the lives of those who were protected from the bombs) they came up on a hellish world. Monsters, mutants, Raiders, Factions, and other things of the wasteland faced the human race.

Tell her this made her go pale when I told her about the place we were in: The Mojave wasteland. Though I didn't know much myself about this place I did know it was controlled by three powers.

The New californa republic or NCR for short.

Ceasers Legion (the bad guys from what Trudey told me)

And a guy called Mr. House. 

Have to say I think she took it well.

Me: "Calm down!"

The vixen had gotten up from the bed freaking out of her own animeisa-head-wound-ites

Krystal: "Calm down! CALM DOWN! I CAN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING THING OF MY PAST AND YOUR SAYING I SHOULD CLAIM DOWN!?!?"

She turned to me snarling.

Me: "Yes,"

Krystal: "YOUR NOT THE ONE WHO DOESN'T-"

Looking at her I gave her 'don't play that card' look, she then realized when I told her about my own memory-loss-due-to-a-head-wound. The vixen was still in a panicked state and I was careful not to piss her off any as I placed a hand on her shoulder as she looked at me with panicked eyes.

Me: "Just breathe Krystal I know it can be very...scary not knowing of your past but all you need to do is calm down and breath,"

Krystal held that look for a few moments before I spoke.

Me: "Close your eyes,"

Krystal: "Why?"

Me: "Trust me on this one,"

Giving me a confused look before she did so, as she did I then told her the next step to claiming down.

Me: "Now take a deep breathe through your nose and when your ready exhale through your mouth,"

I then backed away to let her breathe and after what felt like a few minutes she turned to me giving me a nod.

Me: "Better now?"

The blue fox gave another nod as she took a seat on the bed as she looked right at me with her Jade green eyes.

Krystal: "How are you so...so-"

Me: "Claim about your memory loss?"

Krystal: "Well I know you had it and what not. Its just...did you freak out when you realized you couldn't recall your past,"

I nodded.

Me: "Yeah but not in the way you showed it,"

Krystal: "How did you feel?"

Me: "Like the entire world felt frozen. Realizing I only knew was my name, the person who shot me wore a checked coat, and I was some kind of courier. That was it, no last name, no family, no past...so yeah kinda shattered my entire world too,"

Krystal looked down at the floor before I spoke again.

Me: "Sadly in this world you need to move on from it,"

My guest looked up at me most likely with a question of:

Krystal: "What is that supposed to mean?"

I then spoke tell her of this sick and twisted world that is the wasteland, she took it well...for someone who is most likely from another world and a fox creature. Then I told her about what I knew about this world, apparently in the past there was this war with another nation 'china' I think is what it was called. They wanted american's fuel and stuff which caused the 'great war', but shortly after at the end of the war the sky rained with fire. In a heartbeat million...no billions died within the span of an hour or less.

The old world had died.

This made way to the wasteland, after 200 years of the human race living in vaults (the bunkers that saved the lives of those who were protected from the bombs) they came up on a hellish world. Monsters, mutants, Raiders, Factions, and other things of the wasteland faced the human race.

Tell her this made her go pale when I told her about the place we were in: The Mojave wasteland. Though I didn't know much myself about this place I did know it was controlled by three powers.

The New california republic or NCR for short.

Caesar's Legion (the bad guys from what Trudey told me)

And a guy called Mr. House.

Have to say I think she took it pretty well.

She sat down on the bed most likely trying to understand what I had just said and what not. I just stood there thinking of what else to say but I only rubbed the back of my head.

Krystal: "So what now?"

Confused I asked.

(y/n): "What do you mean,"

She looked up at me with a 'really'.

Krystal: "Like what happens now are you just going to leave me to my own devices? Leaving me alone to fight by myself in this world you told me about?"

I shook my head.

(y/n): "What no! Well I don't know...I mean I could have helped you to goodsprings but- GAH! I was thinking about what to do when you woke up,"

Grabbing the bridge of my nose I sighed before she spoke.

Krystal: "Can I come with you?"

Moving my hand I looked down at her.

(y/n): "Sorry?"

Krystal raised her hand to me.

Krystal: "I mean your going to look for those guys who shot you right and on top of that were both in the same boat. In a world with no memories right? We can both learn as we go, that is unless you want to,"

I placed a hand on my chin thinking about what she just said, and to be honest it wasn't a bad idea. Odds are better for two people in the wasteland unlike a single person, but can she handle herself?

(y/n): "Can you fight?"

She looked at me before to herself looking at her hands before looking back up at me with a smile.

Krystal: "For some reason I think I can,"

Placing my hands on my side I look at her.

(y/n): "Alright,"

I then go over to the island stand and pick up the leather armor before handing it to her.

(y/n): "Put these on they seem to fit you better and provide more protection than that jumpsuit,"

She took then before she turned a slight red.

Krystal: "Um can you known-"

Getting her drift I turned around with my arms crossed as I heard the sound of clothing being unzipped. Being the nice guy that I am I didn't look back...buuuuut I was curious about her 'physiology'. Turing my head to an old steel mirror I saw her in it there I saw her form, OK I know what you may be thinking and no I'm not a perv I was honest to god curious.

Plus she was wearing black underwear that covered her chest and trunks on her legs. But she had trial like marking on her arms and legs which strangely where her in her fur like it was apart of her. Well she was an alien of somekind but she was rather...sexy. Again I'm not a perv but she didn't look nice, she was strong from the looks of it and her legs were surprising looked human.

For her fox like nature I was surprised her legs weren't you know, more animal cause she had a freaking tail. God that tail...so fluffy! I want to bury my head in it to feel how soft it was...

FOCUS (Y/N)!

Turning forward again I heard her get up as she tapped my shoulder, I turned to her as she smiled in the leather armor she had.

Krystal: "So?"

I looked at her before nodding.

(y/n): "Look good now for a weapon all I have is this mechate and golf club but I think you would do better with the mechate,"

Pulling it off the table I handed it to her to which she took it.

Krystal: "Thanks,"

(y/n): "Now don't stab me in the back with that thing,"

She narrowed her eyes at me.

Krystal: "I might since I saw you peeking you perv,"

My blood froze she raised her hand and...Flicked my forehead.

(y/n): "FUCK!"

Grabbing my head she began to laugh as I growled in pain before looking up at her.

(y/n): "Not cool Krystal,"

Krystal looked at me with a smile as she put a hand on her hip.

Krystal: "You shouldn't been looking prev,"

(y/n): "In my defence you I wanted to see if your legs were like mine,"

She rolled her eyes.

Krystal: "Sure you did perv,"

(y/n): "Stop call me that,"

The vixen smiled before nodding.

Krystal: "Alright so what now,"

I got up as I turned to her.

(y/n): "Do you still have your old clothes?"

She nodded as she handed me the jumpsuit and jacket, I took then before storing them within my pip-boy as she went wide eyed.

Krystal: "Whoa what the hell!"

Smiling cause that's what I said when doc showed me how it worked.

Krystal: "What happened to my clothes?"

(y/n): "Simple my pip-boy turned them into data and stored them,"

Showing her my pip-boy she held it in her hands.

Krystal: "How?"

I shrugged as she messed with the dials.

(y/n): "Don't know apparently this thing just converts items that I chose to store and turns them to data,"

Krystal: "But the mass..."

(y/n): "I still hold the weight of the items that are stored so don't worry there is 'some' physics involved...I think,"

Krystal: "Do you have another one?"

I shook my head.

(y/n): "Sadly no but from what doc told me there are a few vaults in the Mojave and so getting you a pip-boy won't be too had to get,"

Krystal: "Yeah that thing seems good for space and what not,"

Taking back my hand I nodded.

(y/n): "It's been useful so far. Now how about we go before a rad-scorpian decides to pop in and say hi?"

She nods as we exited the hut to be met with a sun filled sky.

/Pip-boy/

Perk gained: *Pipboy is replaced with a pip-'krystal' who has her arms crossed with a smile*

Name: Krystal Clear:

'With Krystal as your companion you gain a +2 to preparation along with the ability to have weapons break down 20% slower thanks to krystal knowledge of weapons...maybe she was a soldier before?'

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Alright Chapter two not within 24 hours but hey it's here