You are Booba Fett. You don't know anything at all about where the name came from, someone just called you that once and it stuck. You live in a post apocaliptic wasteland. The nukes went off and history finally ended.

You live in a Pueblo called San Björn. There is radioactive desert in all directions. Forty people live there, most of them Redskins.

The people there share what they get and are used to doing long fasts. Maybe that's why they survived this long. They built a wall with scraps and car parts, and the settlement been holding.

The village has a well, but it isn't very deep. It works more as a water storage than a water source. There is an old abandoned well ten miles to the north, deep enough to draw brackish water from. The village has a bunch of solar stills, and people often go to the abandoned well with bikewagons and jerrycans to fetch the saltwater. Could we dig a deep enough well? Maybe. But so far it proved elusive and too labor intensive to attempt. Should we move to the other site with the well? Well, genius, this was proposed many times, but the point is the damn place is built on top of rock. Nothing grows there.

What takes us to our little garden. We plant some stuff, mainly squash. It looks weird, and tastes weirder, but is good enough to feed us.

For meat, we have a pigsty. Our pigs are slightly mutated due to all the radiation, but no one complains.

Most people in the village have some kind of mutation. In your case, you just got a bunch of extra toes, abnormaly large breasts and a fucked up face. You wear a helmet you found to hide the radiation damage in your head.

Radiation also gave you a small boon:

> Fast Reflexes. You can react faster than regular humans. It is almost catlike.
> Regeneration. Your flesh regrows at an astounding rate - provided you eat enough protein. Can even regrow lost limbs, but it won't fix your fucked up face. If you're not well fed, you can't regenerate at all.
> Psychic Burst. You can subvocalize a screech that gives instant headache to everyone who can hear it. They can't actually hear it. May cause internal bleeding in their heads. Occasionally lethal. People consider you a witch.
> Write in

>>6258234 (OP)
> Fast Reflexes. You can react faster than regular humans. It is almost catlike.

>>6258234 (OP)
> Regeneration. Your flesh regrows at an astounding rate - provided you eat enough protein. Can even regrow lost limbs, but it won't fix your fucked up face. If you're not well fed, you can't regenerate at all.
> Write in
Also make her booba get temporarily bigger when she gets angry, afraid or sad.

> Psychic Burst. You can subvocalize a screech that gives instant headache to everyone who can hear it. They can't actually hear it. May cause internal bleeding in their heads. Occasionally lethal. People consider you a witch.

>>6258240
>>6258253
>>6258333


Got a three way tie somehow.

>>6258253
+1 to this then

Wild Qst idea, & you had me either way with Booba Fett or Post-Apoc & describing an actual village.
>Psychic Burst
Although I'll settle for Fast Reflexes.

>>6258253
+1 to the true Booba Fett experience

It was really surprising when you realize that simply by stuffing your face you could regenerate from wounds much faster than regular humans. You even regrew some lost fingers once. You wonder if you could regrow an entire arm, but you're unwilling to do any experimentations right now. Your boobs also seem to grow when you are experiencing strong emotions.

Your best friend in the village is Tupak. He has a knack for finding supplies. They say his sense of smells is abnormal, like that of a dog. He always finds hidden caches of weapons and always carries a loaded gun with him - a precious and necessary thing in this post apoc world. He's very conscious about spending ammo, and would rather get up close and personal with things and slice them dead with his big knife than waste a bullet. He saves his bullets for the Big Ones and other large wandering threats if he can't avoid them, or to shoot at people that are shooting at him.

Due to your hunger and your healing factor, you are always chosen for the most ridiculous missions.

Right now people are pondering three courses of action

> Scout the abandoned well: the last scavenger sent with a bikewagon didn't return in the expected time. Something might be holding him back. Scout the place and ascertain if heavy firepower is needed.
> Track the rumored raider camp: some scouts report catching sights of weird glints in the far reaches of the desert. Some swear the damn thing are snipers from a raider camp. Only someone very foolish would dare to investigate. That's where you come in.
> Hunt a mutated boar: a massive mutated board been menacing your pigs and scavengers. Would make for a good meal if you can find it and kill it before it makes victims.
> Write in

Tupak would go with you in this mission if you want. No one else is dumb enough to go with you right now.

>>6259451
> Scout the abandoned well: the last scavenger sent with a bikewagon didn't return in the expected time. Something might be holding him back. Scout the place and ascertain if heavy firepower is needed.
Go alone

>>6259451
> Track the rumored raider camp: some scouts report catching sights of weird glints in the far reaches of the desert. Some swear the damn thing are snipers from a raider camp. Only someone very foolish would dare to investigate. That's where you come in.

Alone.

>>6259451
> Scout the abandoned well: the last scavenger sent with a bikewagon didn't return in the expected time. Something might be holding him back. Scout the place and ascertain if heavy firepower is needed.
I work... alone... most of the time...

>Hunt the Boar
>Tupac & Booba Fatt

>>6259451
> Hunt a mutated boar: a massive mutated board been menacing your pigs and scavengers. Would make for a good meal if you can find it and kill it before it makes victims.
> Go with Tupak

Munchies? Munchies.

We got a tie!

Waiting for a tiebreaker!

>>6260793
Throw a dice, dummy.

>>6260793
I change my vote from >>6259499 to
"hunt the boar alone"