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... e of New Vegas, he surveyed the makeshift barricades with a critical eye. The haphazard construction gave the impression of desperation, yet there was a method to the madness—whoever had built these defenses knew exactly what they were doing.
"Looks like Freeside’s trying to hold its own."
Boone muttered, adjusting his grip on his rifle.
"But this? This won’t stop anything serious."
Rebecca crossed her arms, scanning the crowd of ragged civilians beyond the gate. ...
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