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In the shadows of the Capital Wasteland, a lone survivor and his companion find solace in each other's bodies, the Fallout 3 soundtrack their rhythm. She rides him, her tits bouncing to the beat of "Those!," his hands gripping her ass like a Pip-Boy's grip. He fucks her hard, the sound of their flesh meeting like the crack of a .44 Magnum. As the music reaches its climax with "Butcher Pete," so do they, his cock erupting like a Fat Man nuke, coating her in his hot cum. She licks it up, a final, delicious touch to their radioactive love-making.