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Fallout. the bar
some where in texas. A bar thats big but not too big.  But is big enough for sixty people max. Being served what ever the bar has in stock which is only so much.
"Well i just had me a few beers and my breath reeks". Placing my arm onto the counter and drank some more.
That tends to happen with alcohol.
*Sits next to him, casually sipping a Rum-and-Nuka*
"Well no shit. Wish we had more of what they had". I sat up in my seat.
"Look like it? Hell man. My ass is numb". I tried to scoot it off by sitting a certain way.
*Chuckles and takes another sip
"Yeah yeah. Wait to you feel what im feeling". Sat up with elbows bent and slicked my dark hair back. "Where you from"?
*I sit down near the men*
Good ol' Cali. You? *orders a shot
"Im from Oklahoma". Took a large gulp of the frothy beer.
*looks at the men* "I'm from Dublin" *ordering a glass of whiskey*
"So your far from here aint ya"?
*Glances over* Long way from home, pal. How'd you make it here?
"Small raft and a few potatoes"
"Sounds
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Fallout Rad Nation 1/4
"Yo bro its Tod James in the jiz et at wasteland bro watching foot ball with my bros, bro. Come on down and we can jack off for 5 hours bro, afterwards we can plat some Fucking football dude. Bro your gonna have the time of your life bro. And just remember dude Catlyn Jenner is a hero bro, k bro no disrespect".
"What's up bros, today bros we've got a special treat for your bros. Some of our bros down at the jiz et decided to bro up an old radio play, in this brostallment of Bros in Brotopia, Bro 1 talking about his wicked gains, while bro 2 chugs a sixer by himself, those are some real bros"
"Yee yee, this is Point Lookout radio and yer listenin' to the finest country music the south's got to offer. Today, Billy and Jim are here to tAndalk about their first experience of incest, and what NOT to do when fishing, stay tuned folks."
"Welcome to the Pitt radio station folks. Come on down to our beautiful bridge, it'll be a bangin' time. Today, thirty fuckers died. A record low! weather is
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Fallout Wike Prologue 2
2 MONTHS AGO……..  
“You really fucked us man”! He looked at Layne from the cover to the left of me.
“SNIPER”! Karsk yelled for Irick to get down. The sniper shot him down, ripping through his skull blood splashed. Irick fell over.
“Fuckin Hell man”! I turned to Conway.
“where’s the hell is all of this fire coming from”? We were spraying our rifles out at them to at least hope to get a hit off of one of them.
Conway through the hole.
“Your top lef-“. He was cut off. A bullet from the hole came in and ripped right through his eye and out the other side of his head. Bits of brain and veins spread on the sand. Son of a bitch… bullets kept firing down on our position. To the left of me Layne and Karsk were blindly shooting there weapons in the direction of the gunfire. I examined path to get to the sniper. Swiftly I changed cover. Bullets almost hitting me but they hit sand.
“Layne find a pathway
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Fallout Wyke prologue 1
Sitting in the saloon, tipping my hat to the waitress who stood straight and her hair was dirty along with her outfit that didn’t help her with the hair. Hole filled Pink scarf, brown jacket, and a green also ripped dress that looked to have been founded some where in those old rusty pre war vehicles. Every time I tipped my hat it was to show I can handle it. The color of the drink always caught my eyes, the thought of a place that’s green like the world 200 years ago. I always think what my mother Maine would think of me know, probably beat my head over with a wooden spoon. The thought would fade.
Two men bursted into the saloon, both dressed like redskins but if I knew one thing there skin is anything but red and I knew there gang are a bunch of no good Fucking no good bastards. The gang is filled with a bunch of those chem users if you ask me. The Two sat down next to me, the waitress slid towards them her eyes filled with disgust. I would look by turning my eyes slightl
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Fallout. the bar
This isn't meant to be great. The dialogue wasn't all written by me. This is a more different point of view story which might be confusing but might be able to get use to. Enjoy this eh thing. I found it fun to do with my pals.
some where in texas. A bar thats big but not too big.  But is big enough for sixty people max. Being served what ever the bar has in stock which is only so much.

"Well i just had me a few beers and my breath reeks". Placing my arm onto the counter and drank some more.
That tends to happen with alcohol.

*Sits next to him, casually sipping a Rum-and-Nuka*

"Well no shit. Wish we had more of what they had". I sat up in my seat.

"Look like it? Hell man. My ass is numb". I tried to scoot it off by sitting a certain way.

*Chuckles and takes another sip

"Yeah yeah. Wait to you feel what im feeling". Sat up with elbows bent and slicked my dark hair back. "Where you from"?

*I sit down near the men*

Good ol' Cali. You? *orders a shot

"Im from Oklahoma". Took a large gulp of the frothy beer.

*looks at the men* "I'm from Dublin" *ordering a glass of whiskey*

"So your far from here aint ya"?

*Glances over* Long way from home, pal. How'd you make it here?

"Small raft and a few potatoes"

"Sounds like a trip". I took the last sip and pointed to the whiskey.

*gives the rest of my whiskey to Alan*

A loud burst of men came from the front door. It was some raiders dressed in leather braces and cargo.

*Places hand on .45, finishing drink quickly 6 clips of 8 rounds*
*i stand up towering over the group of raiders "You guys need to leave
*takes out plasma pistol but keeps it under the table*

There were four raiders. "We want what this bitch owes us". The one glances at the bartender lady. She looked off puddin and looked unimpressed. "Boss should have sent men with more balls in here. You aint getting your caps".
*Silently stands up*
*I turn around* "leave her alone before I take your caps".
*Looks at him* hot-head much?
"Nah I just don't like bullies"

I looked up at em with a grin. "Hehe. The bartender called the raiders pussy's". I put my hand on my revolver. Eyebrows sweating.

"You guys should leave now before something bad happens
The raider looks up at the tall man. "You kill us. More of us will come
big guy". The poked his stomach.
*Draws pistol, still unnoticed*

"More caps to loot off your bodies"

"I hate bully's *i give the leader one big punch and he falls to the
ground

"Open fire". Aims pistol at em.

"Kill the fucker". The raider commanded his men who pulled out they're pistols and kneves.

*i take out my duel colt 1911's.

Shoots one raider in the eye getting blood on the big guy along with bits of brain and bone.

*i shoot two raiders in the face getting water ammounts of blood all over me.

*shoots a raider straight in the face, smirking*

The leader cowering on the floor in shock on how his best men were taken out so quickly by a group of men in a bar. "You will be fucked when he comes". His lungs felt collapsed

"Ooo maybe there is a bounty on his head" he killed the leader by melting his head with plasma gun

"Hey well. Hes coming to us". Wiped sweat from head. "Wish we had colder air down here".

"Drinks on me

back over at the counter and orders more whiskey. "Anyone have something i can smoke"?

Without warning, a white haired man slid over a pack of cigarette’s, he kept facing forward and replied "Take just one."

I took a cigarette and placed it in my mouth, lighting while also covering it with my hand to block the flame feeling the heat of the lighter. "Who are you"?

The man slowly turned to face you, big blue eyes and milk-white skin, it went well with his white suit. His voice was soft and Irish "Name's Riley." He smiled, and reached forth for his cigarette’s.
"Ahh accent didn't pick mine up kind of left the country at a early age"
*I order another whiskey*

"Hehe. How old were ya". I enhaled the smoke and exhaled. Looking happy and relieved.

"About 2"

"How did you even survive". I was baffled by the statement.

"Eh family was nice to have" *I smirk* "you think I made the raft myself"

"The way you told it. Sure".
The other man looked away, and went back to drinking his shot of whiskey, ignoring the other two men.

"Wheres your family at now"? I placed my elbows on the table.

"In the ground" *my smirk is gone* "some mysterious illness"

"Illness? What part of the land were you on"? I sat up listening to every word.

"Boston"

"What did it do if you don't mind me asking.. Of course i know it might be hard to tell".

The other man paused when he heard the word 'Boston', he slowly turned back to face him.

"Made them sick, first is was a cough then puking, then they have these bumps all over them, next I know they are dead, I was 12 and I had to bury my parents, I must've been immune or something"

"Whats in boston"? Chest felt Like a cantaloupe was weighing it down.

The glowing sea"?

"The stadium, big settlement now"

"Diamond city".. Eyes were widened.

"I lived mostly in the ruins no one wanted a skinny 13 year old boy"

"Wait. What? Im confused? Where did the sickness come from". Getting thrown of track.

The glowing sea it must have because it's a big nuclear hotspot"

"They never been to the glowing sea. We lived in the ruins mostly"

"What’s this glowing thing"? Remembering I've only traveled from Vegas to here.

"Where the nuke dropped in boston" i gulped "full of radiation and a hellhole"

"What lives in there". This was fascinating to me. More explorable land and booze might be over in the east.

"Deathclaws, other things, ghouls mostly Some blood bugs but I suppose you never heard of that too" a few hours had passed.
Bikes roared in the distance. They got closer and louder, and louder sounding like several men.

"Shit

*Unslings rifle*

I'll help this time, guys.

*sigh* "more trouble"

*I go invisible due to my stealth suit and find a good position for a firefight*

*Takes cover on window

*i look out the front door "looks to be about 15

"Wait"! The lady yelled. "That’s my son and the militia"!
What are you talking about women "

*Lowers weapon

"My son and his friends were scouting the area". She had two bar tenders toss the dead raiders. "They couldn't help us because they were probably far away".

“Jesus. Don’t scare us like that-“. A stray bullet hit me in the arm along with killing the old man next to me who fell over knocking his drink over along with killing a few other people in the bar with the bullets tearing through the wood. A bullet in his head. I pulled med x and took it. The waitress pulled a shot gun and sighed. A group of 15 raiders with one who has a gun. I crawled towards the window in fear with revolver in hand.

The main raider had a knife in her hand pressing up against a teens throat. “get your fat ass out here” the raider commanded. The lady looked down with a tear dripping from her eyes. She stepped out and dropped the shot gun next to me.
She stepped outside.. Almost silent. “you fat bitch”.

“ill pat just let him go”.. She demanded in fear. Shaking.
My heart had begun to pound.

“Im sick of you bottom feeders not paying your fucking caps”. She snarled at her like a rabid dog.

“Ill pay you your caps” she tried to remain her calm. Standing staight and gulped.

"Your Fucking money already? Well how about you see what happens to those who don't pay they're fucking debts". She cut the Sons throat getting blood on the sand and herself..

"No"...! She Was wide eyes and crying. It all happened so fast. A bullet hit the lady.

"Kill who’s in there". She pointed at the bar.
Pulls shot gun towards me and yells shooting some of the raiders missing a few but managing to get two in the chest and stomach.

*pulls out blade* "Actually" *I whisper putting my blade back into it's sheath* "pull it put when i get there".

*Shoots someone twice in the chest, and another through the throat

I Began to shake up feeling relief and more disgust.

*I go visible* "here's the deal I'm a asshole and I feel I shouldn't give my life for someone I don’t know. I will kill one for you though"

I began to open fire on the raiders. Deaf by the sounds the gunfire made making my ears rang. Managed to practically scalp one by firing my revolver into the top of they're skull.

Bullets hits the man from California making him collapse from the impact. Blood spewed from his chest and he was gone. The big guy killed more men… Quickly sprayed down by bullets. Holding his wounds. A bullet hit me in the gut making me fall over in trying to apply pressure. Most of the bar was wiped out. But them fire from the other buildings wiping out some of the raiders.

*I got outside and manage to kill one further away from the group. Stabbing the woman several times getting blood soaked into my outfit then headed back to the bar*

Raiders being wiped out slowly.

"We shall meet again friend..." "hey I didn't even get your name" *I crouched seeing almost everyone int the bar was dead and I gave him a stimpack getting up fast*

"Dallas". I heard the gunfire slowly fade ad felt light headed. as the town citizens opened fire on them getting more blood on the sand.

The remaining raiders were retreating.

The fire stopped.

Abruptly was a voice that came from a haze.

"We shall meet again friend..." "hey I didn't even get your name" it was the man from across the planet.

"Where are you going. Its Dallas by the way. Alan was a nick name". I felt more drunk and able to pass out. The remaining raiders were retreating.

"Funny name". *turned invisible with caps in hand*
"Yo bro its Tod James in the jiz et at wasteland bro watching foot ball with my bros, bro. Come on down and we can jack off for 5 hours bro, afterwards we can plat some Fucking football dude. Bro your gonna have the time of your life bro. And just remember dude Catlyn Jenner is a hero bro, k bro no disrespect".

"What's up bros, today bros we've got a special treat for your bros. Some of our bros down at the jiz et decided to bro up an old radio play, in this brostallment of Bros in Brotopia, Bro 1 talking about his wicked gains, while bro 2 chugs a sixer by himself, those are some real bros"

"Yee yee, this is Point Lookout radio and yer listenin' to the finest country music the south's got to offer. Today, Billy and Jim are here to tAndalk about their first experience of incest, and what NOT to do when fishing, stay tuned folks."

"Welcome to the Pitt radio station folks. Come on down to our beautiful bridge, it'll be a bangin' time. Today, thirty fuckers died. A record low! weather is shit, like every other day, nothing new there. we got a new fucker. Some 'Lone Wanderer' faggot, yeah. Wait. Oh shit WHAT IS THAT THING!!!" -sounds of agonizing screams of pain and the crunching of bone-

"Hello, I am brother Joshua, and you are listening to Zion radio. Today we will be reciting biblical verses, all drastically modified to make killing sound acceptable, and then we shall baptize a former White leg, in a pool of his own blood. Through pain, salvation is achievable. And now, here is Elvis Presley, with "Take My Hand Precious Lord"

"Hello, Caesar's Radio here. 
I, Vulpes Inculta, take great pleasure in revealing to you that we massacred and enslaved yet another town today! They learned first-hand the ways of the Legion. 
For your sakes, i hope you all are much better students."

Hey everybody, this is Three Dog, your friendly neighborhood disc jockey. What's a disc? Hell if I know, but I'm gonna keep talking anyway."

"Hello Mojave, this is Papa khan, we interrupt out normally scheduled listening to bring you something special. This is the sound of our warriors, violently murdering those who dare disrespect us. You could say this sound is music in own way. Sit back, relax, take a hit if jet, and listen to the bones of our enemies break beneath our strength"

"Hey everybody, this is Three Dog, your friendly neighborhood disc jockey. What's a disc? Hell if I know, but I'm gonna keep talking anyway."

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