![]() When you get ambushed by that Deathclaw and knocked off a thirty-foot cliffside, luckily you'll just bound back up and brush yourself off, fresh and alert as when you woke up for breakfast. You're lugging about 200 pounds of guns, armor and booze - thank God those 30000 caps don't weigh anything, eh? - and you're just trucking along. You've been jogging down the highway north of Novac for, oh, about five miles now. ![]() ![]() ![]() Dynamic Weariness and Fall Management In Fallout: New Vegas ![]()
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