You fail the stealth skill check so a band of traveling deathclaws enter the residence with their leader slapping your head off like a cactus bulb, they then use your head as a soccer ball while chanting their ancient war cry: "HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE"
[ʙᴀʀᴛᴇʀ] ɪ'ʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴡ ᴛᴏʏ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ!
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