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fh_adventures2010-08-08 10:09 am
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FALLOUTVERSE - Capital Wasteland into Vault 106 - DAY THREE
For a moment, it seemed almost like a rustic scene: a herd of calm, two-headed cows ambled idly past Fandom's camping spot, and took up a position to graze off what little grass managed to wrestle itself loose from the ruined soil, just a few feet away.
But overnight, the cracks had increased in size, cutting through the sky. Looking upwards now, it was almost as if whatever location they were pulled towards had a halo, a small ring of friendly skies from which the blackness shot out in several directions.
Furthermore, though, this was Radscorpion country, and the people who travelled here now would do best to watch their steps...
And after that, it was on to a small hidden door in the middle of nowhere - behind which hid Vault 106.
[[wait for the ocd up! ]]
But overnight, the cracks had increased in size, cutting through the sky. Looking upwards now, it was almost as if whatever location they were pulled towards had a halo, a small ring of friendly skies from which the blackness shot out in several directions.
Furthermore, though, this was Radscorpion country, and the people who travelled here now would do best to watch their steps...
And after that, it was on to a small hidden door in the middle of nowhere - behind which hid Vault 106.
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Re: The Wasteland Proper
...and occasionally veering off their trail to go pounce on a monster-thing and put a knife in its brain. Still skipping, because that made it harder for the bug to try and predict her movement.