Shidentora Posted September 22, 2013 Share Posted September 22, 2013 Hope you'll like this:One day, after some 20 miles of scouring the wastes, the tired Courier finds a curious shack. Upon entering, he (or she, this goes without saying) finds it quite comfy and somehow safe. A bed catches his eye. He secures the door, sets a trap on it and zooms into bed. He falls asleep and has a dream…In the dream, he finds himself/herself way back in time and space, at a city, just after the Great War and becomes an eyewitness of the end of the Old World. The last sirens still howl, here and there an atomic explosion echoes, still a scream or two can be heard... An all-out chaos, still unknown radiation taking over vast areas, buildings collapsing... Children scream, stench of burnt flesh is in the air, people begin going insane and killing each other over anything…Nuclear Hell on Earth. “Oh, boy, time to get up… HUH? W… WHAT?” Suddenly realizing that he IS AWAKE, the Courier realizes that he actually IS back in time, in the very year and on the very day of the End. His eyes widen… “My God… I always wandered how it was then… And here I am… I… I have to go back… But how? Or wait… Maybe I can help. To somebody… I know what comes now and how to deal with it…”He gets up, checks his supplies, weapons and ammo and exits the dark sewer tunnel, its iron door creaking, hanging on its last hinge… Once out, the Courier realizes how dangerous the World has become… However, his instinct prevails… He sneaks back to the doorway, observes, thinks out a plan… He has to survive in the unknown, has to find allies, more supplies, better gear… And maybe… To go back… To the future.And so his battle for bare survival begins, on the first day of the End, amidst of chaos… Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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