Mona blinked a few times as she looked around unfamiliar scenery, she'd been on a bus heading home from work a few moments ago, then suddenly... bang... she was in a desert environ, with some seriously delapidated buildings all around. It took her a moment to recognize the location she was in, that of the small town of Goodsprings, from a video game she played a few years ago. Fallout: New Vegas.
"Oookay, what in the hell?" she mumbled, still somewhat disorientated. She then looked down at herself and saw the tatty but reasonably heavy dark robes she was wearing. Hardly a fashion statement. "And what the frick am I wearing? And whjy? What is going on here?" she bombarded herself with questions. She hadn't noticed her voice had a slightly different pitch, or a U.S accent for that matter, such was her bewilderment.
A sudden gust of wind caused sand to whirle up from the ground, before falling back down, and she rubbed her eyes. She couldn't understand what had happened. She started walking towards the Prospector Saloon, not quite wondering what her plan of action was.
Just then she saw a woman in an equally tatty looking dress standing at the top of a small hill nearby, outside the doctor's office. And something drew Mona to this woman, since she seemed a little lost too.
Changing direction, Mona was just about to approach the woman, when she suddenly felt an unfamiliar 'stirring' in her groin area. Her eyes went wide and she stopped in her tracks, afraid to move. It wasn't... it couldn't be...
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