♠♣ The chips are on the table... ♥♦ Ahh, New Vegas. The hookers, the drugs, the cards, the dice... and of course, the radiation. Welcome to a city on the brink of collapse, where the guns are as hot as the tables. The NCR and their rangers, the Legion and their slaves, the House and its rules... and let's not forget, the Courier who made it all possible.
The battle for the Mojave is about to begin, and you're invited. Whether you're stomping on raiders with your Power Armored boots, or shaking down an innocent village for its sweet, sweet caps, you know you're in for a good time. It doesn't matter if you're hurling dice or a plasma grenade, the city of New Vegas is waiting like a fresh virgin in Gomorrah, ready for a man with unnatural luck, or unnatural skill with a gun.
♠♣ The cards are down... ♥♦ From across the Mojave, the citizens of the Wastes are forced to choose a side. Push has come to shove, and with the Legion and the NCR exchanging gunfire more and more every day, nobody can afford to stay neutral.
There are rumors, however, of an enemy long thought destroyed resurfacing in the mountains... an organization bent on retaking the Mojave, and bringing the fallen nation to its former glory.