Saturday, November 26, 2011

August 9th, 2277, 7:54PM

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//    Well, I woke up and glanced at the Vault Door. It was opened. I was freaked out and
    my leg felt pain as a looked around. I looked at it and saw my pack was gone. I looked
    around the room and saw it, empty, across the cave. I guessed that someone found
    me, sleeping and with a bullet wound, against the wall and thought I was dead.
    Well, at least I'm alive, I thought. I heard gunshots from within the vault. I quickly
    tried to stand. I got up and leaned against the wall. My leg felt a little better. but
    it wasn't great. Far from it, in fact. More gunshots came from the vault. My laser rifle
    was gone, but my pistol wasn't. I grabbed it off of my belt and checked it. It looked
    fine. As I was limping toward the Vault Door I heard a door open inside and laser shots
    fire. Was it my laser rifle? A guy in a armored duster ran out of the vault and saw me.
    "Whoa, who da fuck are you?!" He shouted.
    "Uhhh-"
    "Here, dude, take this!" He threw an Assault Rifle at me and I caught it," Damn loonies
    in here. Shoot 'em!"
    A few crazed men in vault suits who looked shockingly similar ran out toward us.
    "Ahaha Garrrryyy~!" The shouted.
    The guy in the duster shot them with my laser rifle and I shot as well. I was
    inaccurate as hell, though.
    "Learn to fuckin' aim, man!" He yelled at me, "Shoot, dumbass!"
    I steadied and shot a few bullets at one of the crazies. After all four were dead, the
    guy turned to me, holstering my rifle.
    "Aren't you that dead guy?" He looked at me and pointed at the ground where I was.
    "I was sleeping," I said,"You the guy who took all my shit?"
    "Yeah, and you ain't getting it back," He snapped,"I'll let ya live, cuz I'm a nice guy."
    He turned to the door to the outside and opened it, "Good luck, man." He walked out.
    I looked at the assault rifle and reloaded it. I limped toward the door and opened it.
    I saw him walking off, and thought to my self.
    Shoot him and take my stuff back? Or let him leave?
    I aimed my assault rifle at him from about 30 yards and fired. I held the trigger until
    the gun ran dry. He fell down and rolled down the slope. I limped toward him and
    looked at him. After about thirty seconds he shook and started to get back up.
    "You..." He started, "Dumb... mutha...fucka..." He got out a pistol from his belt and
    aimed it at me.
    I reloaded the assault rifle and looked at him. He looked like he was in shock a bit.
    He dropped the gun and fell to his knees. Blood poured out of his mouth.
    Did my shots just get him? I wondered and went toward him. He collapsed and some
    random items rolled out of his duster. I looked at his back where I shot him and saw
    three holes. Only three went through? Damn. He must've been stupid to think I wouldn't
    try something. I heard clanging over the hill. I stumbled over and saw a caravan.
    "Hey!" I screamed. The two guys looked toward me.
    "You need somethin'?" The caravaneer asked.
    "Please, "I started, "Please, come here!"   
    They walked toward me and saw the body, "The hell happened here?"
    "Yeah, I need help," I limped toward him a bit, "My leg's been shot."
    "Dom, help him," The merchant said, "We'll get him to Canterbury."
    "Yeah." Dom said.
    "Thanks, guys." Dom handed me a crutch. I didn't see where he got it, but it helped.
    "My name's Crow, by the way." The merchant said.
    "Yeah, I'm Vic."
    We headed back to Canterbury and Roe saw me.
    "Damn, one minute you're fine, "He shook his head, "Next, you're all shot up."
    "You look like you'll need some new armor, Vic." Crow said to me.
    "Yeah." I said.
    "I have some better equipment if you're interested." He offered.
    "Like what?"
    "Best I got is some Mk. III Combat Armor," He told me," 350 Caps."
    "Damn, I don't have that much," I told him, "Shit! I spent it all on the damn laser rifle
    and that guy stole it! I never got it back!"
    "Well, that sucks." Roe said.
    I turned to Dom," I'll give you my extra caps if you go and get it back for me?"
    "Yeah, sure. On that dead guy?" He asked.
    "Yeah, "I confirmed," Thanks."
    He left for the laser rifle.
    "If you want to sleep at my place again, you're welcome to." Roe said.
    "Sure, thanks Roe." I limped over to his place and waited outside for Dom.
    Crow waited as well. After about an hour, we saw an explosion off in the direction.
    The town got out and looked. It seemed as if it was a Mini-nuke from a Fatman.
    "Dom!" Crow yelled,"Shit!"
    "What was that?" I asked.
    "I dunno..."
    After a few minutes we say something fly in the distance. I'd never seen anything fly
    before. I'd heard about it from people and read about it in books, but this was different.
    It flew in our direction and right on over the town.
    "Enclave!" Roe shouted.
    "The radio guys?" I asked.
    "They always talk like they're the saviors of America. They just fly around and blow
    shit up, apparently."
    "Dom probably got in the way, from the look of it." I said," Sorry, Crow..."
    "Damn it!" He yelled,"He was a good man."
    I checked my Pip-Boy's time. It said 7:21PM. I went inside and recorded this log.Time
    to sleep.
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Saturday, November 5, 2011

August 8th, 2277 8:13PM

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//    Well, I woke up at around 7AM in Roe's house. I thanked him and decided to head
    south. After a while I saw a few rougue protectrons. They started firing lasers at me.
    I pulled out my new Laser Rifle and aimed it at one of the two and shot. The laser beam
    hit it and it bursted in electricity. It feel down and turned off. The other was shooting
    at me. I ducked by a rock and reloaded my rifle. I looked over and didn't see it. I saw
    a big cloud of electricity by a rock. I went to look and saw a crazy guy in  a vault suit.
    "HAHAHAHA GARRRRRRRRRRRRYYY~!" He screamed.
    I was freaked out. I shot him twice in the chest and he fell down. His chest glowed a
    bit and he shook around on the ground. I looked at him and he pulled out a pistol and
    shot me in the leg.
    "Shit!" I yelled and pointed my rifle at the crazy vault guy.
     I shot him in the face while he moaned, "Garrrrryyyyyyy~"
    I limped over to a wooden door. It looked like the wooden door near Vault 101. I pushed
    it open and fell inside. Blood was pouring out of my leg. I slung around my pack and
    grabbed a stimpak and some bandages out of it. I wrapped my leg in the bandages
    and smashed the stim into it. It hurt at first and then felt great. I still couldn't walk
    on it though. I looked down the cave and saw some radroaches moving toward me.
    "Damn," I moaned and took out my pistol. I shot the three of them a few times and
    they squished to the dirt. I saw an open vault door down the path. I got up and leaned
    against the cave's wall. I slowly limped toward the open vault door. There was a
    control panel that was blinking. I heard a bunch of wild screaming.
    "GAAAAARRRRRRRRYYYYY~!" I heard. What the hell was that? I smacked the control
    panel and the vault door began to make noise. The lights strobed and the door
    shook. It slid over and covered the entrance. The number painted on the door said
    '108'. It closed and I no longer heard the frantic 'Gary!' screaming. I was confused.
    I turned around and left the cave. I could barely walk on my leg and it started to
    hurt again. I slapped another stimpak and started to think. I heard gunfire around the
    rocks and thought to myself.
    "I'm fucked." I thought. I started to walk north back to Canterbury for help. I saw
    a few brahmin and raiders fighting. The brahmin looked like caravan brahmin. One of
    them died and the other one charged a raider and it smashed him up. The other raider
    shot him and started looting the packs. I decided that, maybe if there were medical
    supplies there, I would need them. I snuck over there and brought out my laser rifle.
    I aimed it at him from about ten feet. I shot twice and the blasts hit his neck. He fell
    down, paralyzed, and started begging for his life. I looked at him and looked through
    the packs. I found some medicine and ammo. The only problem was that I had no
    fucking clue how to use this crap. My leg ached and I limped back to the Vault cave to
    study it. I f I couldn't figure it out, I'd head to Canterbury. I opened the bandages on
    my leg and saw the gruesome bullet wound. There was a hole on one side and not one
    on the other, so it was still in there. That was bad, right? I looked in the first aid box
    and saw some surgical equipment and some needles and stimpaks. I jabbed my leg with
    three stimpaks just in case. I was scared. I then took one of the three odd needles and
    read the label on it.
    "Numb" it read. That was when you couldn't feel it, right? I hoped so. I used it and after
    a while, I couldn't feel my leg. I took some of the tools and opened up the hole a bit.
    It looked so horrible. I saw the bullet lodged in there. I took the tweezers and a tried
    to get it out. It sounded all squishy and nasty. Blood was still pouring out. I got the
    bullet and quickly pulled it out. I threw it at the wall and wrapped my leg back up.
    I started to feel again and didn't like it. I guess that shot was just a short-term aid.
    After I thought about it for a while, the wound wasn't too bad. It could have been
    a lot worse. After waiting about an hour I checked my Pip-Boy clock and saw that
    it was 5:30PM. I decided to start preparing for sleep. I took off my pack and put
    my leg on it for comfort. I started the recording and now it is...
        <Click>
//    6:13PM. Well, that's it for today.
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