US PC Collector's Edition Box Art
US PlayStation 3 Collector's Edition Box Art
North American Xbox 360 Collector's Edition ...
North American PlayStation 3 Box Art
North American Xbox 360 Box Art
This is from Fallout 3 not Fable 2.
"Gimme somethin' NOT radioactive"
Fallout 3 Survival Edition
Bleep Bloop! Achievement Unlocked.
Early Quests on the Pipboy.
This lock proves little challenge.
Hope you like text. This shows some action in the mini game for hacking a computer.
This is the instant after a Raider's head is shot off his neck thanks to the Railway Rifle.
Loading up the Railway Rifle with some railroad spikes.
The Blurry split second after the Vault Dweller punches a Raider's head off.
She yells "Hold still, meat!" and runs into the bathroom shooting a rifle.
Some Photo-manipulation I did to one of the most awesome mascots ever!
Fallout 3 Special Edition
First opening the lunch box
Entire collection unboxed.
"I'm sorry dweller, but your father is in another vault."
Is that Isaac Clarke in the wasteland?
Taking in the inspiration
Liberty Prime in Broken Steel DLC
My Gun Is going to Kill You
Liberty Prime helping Brotherhood of Steel
Sydner's 10mm "Ultra" SMG
Zhu-Rong v418 Chinese Pistol
Colonel Autumn's Laser Pistol
Adams Air Force Security Officer
Knight Captain Irving Gallows
Scribe Reginald Rothchild
Sergrean Benjamin Montgomery
L'Enfant Plaza, Fallout 3
Do not ask why. Just shoot fools in the head.
Xbox 360 Game of the Year Edition
Finally got my Shishkabob
Couldn't have integrated it better myself.
That's the default option.
In case you've ever wanted to play as Dale Gribble....Why didn't I do that?
This is as close as I could get, really.
I still say something rude about her.
Pull down their pants? Do a blood test? You've got options.
His character in a nutshell.
Wow, even Amata's looking away awkwardly.
"By the time I'm done with him, that's gonna be an I instead of a U."
"You have enjoyed the party sufficiently. Continue with the game."
I got this. My charisma's through the roof. The thick, metal roof.
"But seriously, he'll be lucky if he can still breathe through it."
"Can't wait to eat that goat."
Pretty morose thing for the Overseer to say.
I fail the test specifically to fuck with Daddy dearest.
Just by picking up a bobblehead.
"I get around, is what I'm saying."
I think these are stat distributions? I don't entirely remember why I took this.
"Just standing here, doing....nothing, really."
"How did she know what to get you for your birthday?"
You're choosing her dialogue.
She knows she's gonna need medical attention SOON.
Because these are things that you can actively edit.
I'm getting that fucking hat.
More a psychotic talkative type, really.
"Good luck out there, asshole."
Who knows what you might find on this hunk of meat?
For some reason, I'm imagining the Wizard of Oz. Not the movie, the guy in it.
MRIKA!.....Wait, does that even work here?
They're screaming much more than that, Three Dog.
Even at point blank range, I have a chance of missing.
Out of existence, presumably.
That's not really how elevators work.
When'd that bomb go off, again?
The very re...does that pig have glasses?
WELL, FUCK. (Actually, I guess not, given what she just told me.)
A CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE FOR THE AGES.
I kill absolutely everybody I come across. No exceptions.
This eye is empty, apparently.
THIS IS THE BEST THING OF EVER.
"Also, blown the eff up."
Leave it to Beaver to enslave everybody inside the Matrix.
Don't fuck with God, girly.
"See how far you can twist his neck."
How I'd describe this game, really.
Isn't this the exact reason why I don't like Planet Laika?
Apparently, that's my dad. I killed him, and he knows it.
"Quick! Guard this child!"
Were there any other choices? I can't remember.
Not even mutant cows are safe.
What about his EVERYTHING ELSE?
Such an easy target distracts my Japanese illiteracy.
His other body parts are presumably fine.
His conversation has frozen my hangover in time.
What about this is safe to enter?
Now every picture of his looks like some horrible stroke or mental illness.
All that time in Tranquility Lane has fucked with his mind, hasn't it?
Always a strange feature.
Why OF COURSE I'll eat it.
I can't, and not just because of the first person.
"Yes." "Alright, you're in."
"Why me speak like caveman for that part of the sentence?"
Not so much bitter as a complete sociopath.
OH DEAR FUCK, WHAT IS THAT FUCK!?
Mungo? Did he see me trying to write "mango"?
Which you can see from 200 yards away.
You don't want to know how far away I was when I saw this.
You mean anti-Karma, right?
That makes me feel all kinds of guilty.
"Same here. Been two minutes since I last put a bullet in somebody's eye."
I'm pretty sure this is the only choice.
I especially love the puppy-dog look in his eyes.
Like a nuclear apocalyptic Home Improvement.
It's hard to tell if that's her skin or an outfit or a glitch or what.
That'd be my response, too.
Where's the Brooklyn Rage option?
Shoot his torso off his body.
Gotta remember to use that in my blog.
"Yea! I'm green and ready to fuck some shit up!"
What's that dead Cerberus in the corner?
Gonna get a lot of mileage out of this.
So sayeth Officer Lizard Eyes.
Don't you mean WHOSE authority?
WHAT IS THAT FUCKING THING!?
What are the chances of this working? (This joke, specifically.)
The results of being an asshole.
"But just low enough to kill him."
Damn invisible walls. Not even a radiation barrier or anything?
"Despite all the horrible things you've done to everyone everywhere."
That's just hanging out in the bridge for no real reason.
Since when was I the knight? If anything, YOU'RE the knight.
Grant, you are one disturbed individual.
We all see it. There's no ignoring it.
This guy is all kinds of crazy.
That's how science works.
He looks on in absolute jealousy.
Couldn't have integrated it better myself.
That's the default option.
In case you've ever wanted to play as Dale Gribble....Why didn't I do that?
This is as close as I could get, really.
I still say something rude about her.
Pull down their pants? Do a blood test? You've got options.
His character in a nutshell.
Wow, even Amata's looking away awkwardly.
"By the time I'm done with him, that's gonna be an I instead of a U."
"You have enjoyed the party sufficiently. Continue with the game."
I got this. My charisma's through the roof. The thick, metal roof.
"But seriously, he'll be lucky if he can still breathe through it."
"Can't wait to eat that goat."
Pretty morose thing for the Overseer to say.
I fail the test specifically to fuck with Daddy dearest.
Just by picking up a bobblehead.
"I get around, is what I'm saying."
I think these are stat distributions? I don't entirely remember why I took this.
"Just standing here, doing....nothing, really."
"How did she know what to get you for your birthday?"
You're choosing her dialogue.
She knows she's gonna need medical attention SOON.
Because these are things that you can actively edit.
I'm getting that fucking hat.
More a psychotic talkative type, really.
"Good luck out there, asshole."
Who knows what you might find on this hunk of meat?
For some reason, I'm imagining the Wizard of Oz. Not the movie, the guy in it.
MRIKA!.....Wait, does that even work here?
They're screaming much more than that, Three Dog.
Even at point blank range, I have a chance of missing.
Out of existence, presumably.
That's not really how elevators work.
When'd that bomb go off, again?
The very re...does that pig have glasses?
WELL, FUCK. (Actually, I guess not, given what she just told me.)
A CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE FOR THE AGES.
I kill absolutely everybody I come across. No exceptions.
This eye is empty, apparently.
THIS IS THE BEST THING OF EVER.
"Also, blown the eff up."
Leave it to Beaver to enslave everybody inside the Matrix.
Don't fuck with God, girly.
"See how far you can twist his neck."
How I'd describe this game, really.
Isn't this the exact reason why I don't like Planet Laika?
Apparently, that's my dad. I killed him, and he knows it.
"Quick! Guard this child!"
Were there any other choices? I can't remember.
Not even mutant cows are safe.
What about his EVERYTHING ELSE?
Such an easy target distracts my Japanese illiteracy.
His other body parts are presumably fine.
His conversation has frozen my hangover in time.
What about this is safe to enter?
Now every picture of his looks like some horrible stroke or mental illness.
All that time in Tranquility Lane has fucked with his mind, hasn't it?
Always a strange feature.
Why OF COURSE I'll eat it.
I can't, and not just because of the first person.
"Yes." "Alright, you're in."
"Why me speak like caveman for that part of the sentence?"
Not so much bitter as a complete sociopath.
OH DEAR FUCK, WHAT IS THAT FUCK!?
Mungo? Did he see me trying to write "mango"?
Which you can see from 200 yards away.
You don't want to know how far away I was when I saw this.
You mean anti-Karma, right?
That makes me feel all kinds of guilty.
"Same here. Been two minutes since I last put a bullet in somebody's eye."
I'm pretty sure this is the only choice.
I especially love the puppy-dog look in his eyes.
Like a nuclear apocalyptic Home Improvement.
It's hard to tell if that's her skin or an outfit or a glitch or what.
That'd be my response, too.
Where's the Brooklyn Rage option?
Shoot his torso off his body.
Gotta remember to use that in my blog.
"Yea! I'm green and ready to fuck some shit up!"
What's that dead Cerberus in the corner?
Gonna get a lot of mileage out of this.
So sayeth Officer Lizard Eyes.
Don't you mean WHOSE authority?
WHAT IS THAT FUCKING THING!?
What are the chances of this working? (This joke, specifically.)
The results of being an asshole.
"But just low enough to kill him."
Damn invisible walls. Not even a radiation barrier or anything?
"Despite all the horrible things you've done to everyone everywhere."
That's just hanging out in the bridge for no real reason.
Since when was I the knight? If anything, YOU'RE the knight.
Grant, you are one disturbed individual.
We all see it. There's no ignoring it.
This guy is all kinds of crazy.
That's how science works.
He looks on in absolute jealousy.
"I'm sorry dweller, but your father is in another vault."
Is that Isaac Clarke in the wasteland?
Taking in the inspiration
Liberty Prime in Broken Steel DLC
My Gun Is going to Kill You
L'Enfant Plaza, Fallout 3
Couldn't have integrated it better myself.
That's the default option.
In case you've ever wanted to play as Dale Gribble....Why didn't I do that?
This is as close as I could get, really.
I still say something rude about her.
Pull down their pants? Do a blood test? You've got options.
His character in a nutshell.
Wow, even Amata's looking away awkwardly.
"By the time I'm done with him, that's gonna be an I instead of a U."
"You have enjoyed the party sufficiently. Continue with the game."
I got this. My charisma's through the roof. The thick, metal roof.
"But seriously, he'll be lucky if he can still breathe through it."
"Can't wait to eat that goat."
Pretty morose thing for the Overseer to say.
I fail the test specifically to fuck with Daddy dearest.
Just by picking up a bobblehead.
"I get around, is what I'm saying."
I think these are stat distributions? I don't entirely remember why I took this.
"Just standing here, doing....nothing, really."
"How did she know what to get you for your birthday?"
You're choosing her dialogue.
She knows she's gonna need medical attention SOON.
Because these are things that you can actively edit.
I'm getting that fucking hat.
More a psychotic talkative type, really.
"Good luck out there, asshole."
Who knows what you might find on this hunk of meat?
For some reason, I'm imagining the Wizard of Oz. Not the movie, the guy in it.
MRIKA!.....Wait, does that even work here?
They're screaming much more than that, Three Dog.
Even at point blank range, I have a chance of missing.
Out of existence, presumably.
That's not really how elevators work.
When'd that bomb go off, again?
The very re...does that pig have glasses?
WELL, FUCK. (Actually, I guess not, given what she just told me.)
A CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE FOR THE AGES.
I kill absolutely everybody I come across. No exceptions.
This eye is empty, apparently.
THIS IS THE BEST THING OF EVER.
"Also, blown the eff up."
Leave it to Beaver to enslave everybody inside the Matrix.
Don't fuck with God, girly.
"See how far you can twist his neck."
How I'd describe this game, really.
Isn't this the exact reason why I don't like Planet Laika?
Apparently, that's my dad. I killed him, and he knows it.
"Quick! Guard this child!"
Were there any other choices? I can't remember.
Not even mutant cows are safe.
What about his EVERYTHING ELSE?
Such an easy target distracts my Japanese illiteracy.
His other body parts are presumably fine.
His conversation has frozen my hangover in time.
What about this is safe to enter?
Now every picture of his looks like some horrible stroke or mental illness.
All that time in Tranquility Lane has fucked with his mind, hasn't it?
Always a strange feature.
Why OF COURSE I'll eat it.
I can't, and not just because of the first person.
"Yes." "Alright, you're in."
"Why me speak like caveman for that part of the sentence?"
Not so much bitter as a complete sociopath.
OH DEAR FUCK, WHAT IS THAT FUCK!?
Mungo? Did he see me trying to write "mango"?
Which you can see from 200 yards away.
You don't want to know how far away I was when I saw this.
You mean anti-Karma, right?
That makes me feel all kinds of guilty.
"Same here. Been two minutes since I last put a bullet in somebody's eye."
I'm pretty sure this is the only choice.
I especially love the puppy-dog look in his eyes.
Like a nuclear apocalyptic Home Improvement.
It's hard to tell if that's her skin or an outfit or a glitch or what.
That'd be my response, too.
Where's the Brooklyn Rage option?
Shoot his torso off his body.
Gotta remember to use that in my blog.
"Yea! I'm green and ready to fuck some shit up!"
What's that dead Cerberus in the corner?
Gonna get a lot of mileage out of this.
So sayeth Officer Lizard Eyes.
Don't you mean WHOSE authority?
WHAT IS THAT FUCKING THING!?
What are the chances of this working? (This joke, specifically.)
The results of being an asshole.
"But just low enough to kill him."
Damn invisible walls. Not even a radiation barrier or anything?
"Despite all the horrible things you've done to everyone everywhere."
That's just hanging out in the bridge for no real reason.
Since when was I the knight? If anything, YOU'RE the knight.
Grant, you are one disturbed individual.
We all see it. There's no ignoring it.
This guy is all kinds of crazy.
That's how science works.
He looks on in absolute jealousy.
"Gimme somethin' NOT radioactive"
Bleep Bloop! Achievement Unlocked.
Early Quests on the Pipboy.
This lock proves little challenge.
Hope you like text. This shows some action in the mini game for hacking a computer.
This is the instant after a Raider's head is shot off his neck thanks to the Railway Rifle.
Loading up the Railway Rifle with some railroad spikes.
The Blurry split second after the Vault Dweller punches a Raider's head off.
She yells "Hold still, meat!" and runs into the bathroom shooting a rifle.
Is that Isaac Clarke in the wasteland?
Liberty Prime in Broken Steel DLC
My Gun Is going to Kill You
L'Enfant Plaza, Fallout 3
Do not ask why. Just shoot fools in the head.
Couldn't have integrated it better myself.
That's the default option.
In case you've ever wanted to play as Dale Gribble....Why didn't I do that?
This is as close as I could get, really.
I still say something rude about her.
Pull down their pants? Do a blood test? You've got options.
His character in a nutshell.
Wow, even Amata's looking away awkwardly.
"By the time I'm done with him, that's gonna be an I instead of a U."
"You have enjoyed the party sufficiently. Continue with the game."
I got this. My charisma's through the roof. The thick, metal roof.
"But seriously, he'll be lucky if he can still breathe through it."
"Can't wait to eat that goat."
Pretty morose thing for the Overseer to say.
I fail the test specifically to fuck with Daddy dearest.
Just by picking up a bobblehead.
"I get around, is what I'm saying."
I think these are stat distributions? I don't entirely remember why I took this.
"Just standing here, doing....nothing, really."
"How did she know what to get you for your birthday?"
You're choosing her dialogue.
She knows she's gonna need medical attention SOON.
Because these are things that you can actively edit.
I'm getting that fucking hat.
More a psychotic talkative type, really.
"Good luck out there, asshole."
Who knows what you might find on this hunk of meat?
For some reason, I'm imagining the Wizard of Oz. Not the movie, the guy in it.
MRIKA!.....Wait, does that even work here?
They're screaming much more than that, Three Dog.
Even at point blank range, I have a chance of missing.
Out of existence, presumably.
That's not really how elevators work.
When'd that bomb go off, again?
The very re...does that pig have glasses?
WELL, FUCK. (Actually, I guess not, given what she just told me.)
A CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE FOR THE AGES.
I kill absolutely everybody I come across. No exceptions.
This eye is empty, apparently.
THIS IS THE BEST THING OF EVER.
"Also, blown the eff up."
Leave it to Beaver to enslave everybody inside the Matrix.
Don't fuck with God, girly.
"See how far you can twist his neck."
How I'd describe this game, really.
Isn't this the exact reason why I don't like Planet Laika?
Apparently, that's my dad. I killed him, and he knows it.
"Quick! Guard this child!"
Were there any other choices? I can't remember.
Not even mutant cows are safe.
What about his EVERYTHING ELSE?
Such an easy target distracts my Japanese illiteracy.
His other body parts are presumably fine.
His conversation has frozen my hangover in time.
What about this is safe to enter?
Now every picture of his looks like some horrible stroke or mental illness.
All that time in Tranquility Lane has fucked with his mind, hasn't it?
Always a strange feature.
Why OF COURSE I'll eat it.
I can't, and not just because of the first person.
"Yes." "Alright, you're in."
"Why me speak like caveman for that part of the sentence?"
Not so much bitter as a complete sociopath.
OH DEAR FUCK, WHAT IS THAT FUCK!?
Mungo? Did he see me trying to write "mango"?
Which you can see from 200 yards away.
You don't want to know how far away I was when I saw this.
You mean anti-Karma, right?
That makes me feel all kinds of guilty.
"Same here. Been two minutes since I last put a bullet in somebody's eye."
I'm pretty sure this is the only choice.
I especially love the puppy-dog look in his eyes.
Like a nuclear apocalyptic Home Improvement.
It's hard to tell if that's her skin or an outfit or a glitch or what.
That'd be my response, too.
Where's the Brooklyn Rage option?
Shoot his torso off his body.
Gotta remember to use that in my blog.
"Yea! I'm green and ready to fuck some shit up!"
What's that dead Cerberus in the corner?
Gonna get a lot of mileage out of this.
So sayeth Officer Lizard Eyes.
Don't you mean WHOSE authority?
WHAT IS THAT FUCKING THING!?
What are the chances of this working? (This joke, specifically.)
The results of being an asshole.
"But just low enough to kill him."
Damn invisible walls. Not even a radiation barrier or anything?
"Despite all the horrible things you've done to everyone everywhere."
That's just hanging out in the bridge for no real reason.
Since when was I the knight? If anything, YOU'RE the knight.
Grant, you are one disturbed individual.
We all see it. There's no ignoring it.
This guy is all kinds of crazy.
That's how science works.
He looks on in absolute jealousy.
