Recent content by Shaihulud

Woah man! Who are they? They look rather tough. Oh wait. They're no match for me. Next: Klamath

Are they aliens? Or just strange experiments They die anyway. Next: Travelling back in time to Vault 13.

Mine was a combination of Fallout one and two (even though it took place in two), and it is: seeing Harold in Gecko! I was just so happy to see a fammilar face again. And, also, Thandi in NCR had much the same feeling.

That's two heads, not one, Although some mutants are born, Two heads good, one bad. Next: The Maybe song

Arf, nice one :D . Now go out and explain to everyone where it's from!

Great work, a really interesting read. Having a history of the Fallout fanbase is quite useful to a Fallout newbie such as myself.

Yeah, but it won't kill you.

Well, actually, Iranians get quite a bit of information - not through national news, but just about everyone has satellite TV (despite it being illegal - but the police don't care, you can plainly see the dishes on the houses in Tehran), so they're actually quite clued-up.

He's sooooooooo handy! Cleans! Cooks! Walks the dog! Washes clothes! Fights off Vault Dwellers! Next: The Highwayman.

Which is why I really, really hope that, if a war is to start, it starts whilst my grandparents are in England.

Note: Pretty much only the Iranian government denies the holocaust etc. the Iranian people are pretty decent (this comes first hand - I'm half Iranian). And also, a regional war would be a terrible, terrible thing.

Insane AI rules Over the Glow, sends robots, Want a game of chess? Next: Dr. Morbid

Did you try playing it online? Singleplayer is fun and all, but the real meat of the game is in the multiplayer.

There isn't a big story to how I discovered Fallout, all the games journos ranted on about how great it was and I always wanted to play it, but it was impossible to find a copy (and I wasn't paying an exorbitant amount of money for it on e-bay), and then last year the collection (1, 2 & tactics)...

I'd probably live in The Hub - there'd always be something to do, I'd probably roll with the caravans for a while, between there and Junktown. I'd also drink and gamble my life away in the Maltese Falcon.