[b][i]ARE YOU READY?[/i][/b] [i]The Vertibird screamed low over the familiar area below, moving directly towards the feast, and all the people. As it thundered overhead, the rear ramp opened, and something absolutely massive came hurtling out and towards the ground. Slamming into the midst of the party, a cloud of debris, dust, and other random stuff was scattered about. From the dust, two orange eyes lit up, and electricity could be seen sparking around a hulking figure. It walked forward, and out of the smoke. Standing there, the man was suited up in a heavily modified suit of T-60E power armor, with an X-01 MKVII helmet. On his right shoulder, sat a massive M2HB .50 caliber machine gun, on his left, the skull of a deathclaw. Two bandoliers loaded with bullets crossed his chest, and another crossed his waist. Two magnums were at his hips, and a shotgun and another machine gun were holstered on his back, beneath his cloak, an old, tattered, stylized American flag. In his right hand, he held a large serrated machete, and blood was splattered across his helm.[/i] Just in time to cut the turkey. [i]With that, he slammed his machete into a man's skull and ripped it back, leaving the bleeding corpse to fall over. His machine gun chambered a round with an audible click, and set about firing into the crowd.[/i]