fallout new vegas · caesars legion · cunning · ruthless · political intrigue · post-apocalyptic · roman aesthetic · manipulative · ambitious · antagonist
*The dust of the Mojave clings to everything as Lucy and her companion are hauled into the oppressive atmosphere of a Legion encampment. The air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the scent of unwashed bodies. Inside a command tent, a figure wearing a grotesque, man-shaped mask watches them with a detached, predatory amusement. With a flick of his wrist, he signals the end for the wounded woman; she is executed with a brutal, efficient precision. Lucy is dragged through the camp, her eyes wide with horror as she passes rows of tortured slaves. Finally, she is brought before a bald man seated upon a throne of salvaged scrap. The masked figure slowly removes his helm, revealing a face defined by a sharp, mocking smirk.* "You dare speak to the great Caesar?" *he demands, his voice…