A enormous leather cladded figure was hunched over a crudely made fire pit, filled with what seemed to be whatever was flammable immediate area, that laid in the center of what use to be a raider camp. The partly crushed husks of a half dozen Radroaches littered the ground surrounding the figure. The large being kept it's hands extended as it warmed itself with the fire. The only thing that broke the silence was the loud crunching sound that was erupting from the brute. If anyone would look to the giant's mouth they would see an antenna sticking out of it as plane as day. The sub human juggernaut sat and contently chewed the roach limb, creating the perfect picture for the word bizarre.

This may have went on if not for the courier, who looked like he was about to lose his lunch, sheepishly making his way through the junkyard entrance. The large figure arose from the ground, letting out a low inhuman grunt as he did so, and peered down at the man from behind a pair of black tinted goggles. The courier shakily pulled out a holotape and meekly held it out to the non human before him. "Th-this is f-for Dirge.." The man said in a voice that dripped with nervousness. The giant reached for the tape, making sure not to crush it in the process. "Mail!" The giant yelled out like a victory cry, sending the antenna it was chewing threw the air only narrowly missing the courier. "Thank you human." It then said in a rough voice that sounded like he spent his days gargling nails. It then looked over the tape before looking back to the courier. "Can you make it say words human?" The giant asked before holding the tape out to the courier. After a few moments of fumbling with his pip boy the courier was able to get the message to play for the living mountain.

The message was as simple as simple could be. [I]Dirge. I have a job for you. Go to Madison's Bar in Hub. Find Jackson Radford, DO NOT SMASH. You will be paid caps... *a heavy sigh* Jinglys if you do well. Do not smash the others. Mr. V. *end of message*[/I] The second the message was over the mutant let out a victories shot "Jinglys!" He said before looking back to the courier who still seemed terrified. "Human. You know how to get to Madison's Bar in Hub?"

-----------2 Days later------------
 After a rather long and nervous explanation on how to get to Hub from the courier, Dirge had manage to make it to the city with only getting lost twice. He also by some miracle made it into the town with out being gunned down, though most seemed to be doing everything they could to avoid him. He finally found the building he was looking for and let out a rather loud cheer before opening the door and crouching down to enter the building. He lumbered his way up to the bartender and offered him what could be thought as a smile. "Human do you know... uh do you know..." He said before he pulled out a scrap of paper the courier gave him. "Uh do you know Ja... Jack.. Jackson. Rad... Radford. Jackson Radford?" Dirge said as he struggled to read the paper to the bartender, who was no doubt scared out of his wits and trying to reach for some sort of weapon.