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He leaves the base unguarded.

Now he had to think of a plan. He had just seen that pretty much everyone here was out of his league, and he needed to find something that would allow him to stomp on everyone else. He scanned his brain for ideas.

NCR? No, they're already tight on troops.

Legion? While they might jump at the chance to conquer, they were eaaaasy prey after Hoover Dam.

House? Maybe. The Securitron army could definitely serve as good defenses for the base.

Yes Man would obviously do whatever he could to help.

What else...

Ulysses? No, that was out of the question.

Think Tank? Again, out of the question.

Graham? He was too busy with his own shit.

The Sierra-

Oh. Oh yes.

He had remembered a fellow who had tried to wipe out the NCR with the secrets of the Sierra Madre. A blood red cloud that seeped into the skin and burned the lungs... holograms that had laser eyes, and could not be damaged... Bingo.