I shouldn't have to tell you I don't own anything related to Fallout 3 other then the characters and anything else that was created by me.
Inportant note the setting of this story largely happens after the events of broken steal with a good karma Lone Wanderer John Anderson is not the Lone Wanderer
"There is nothing harder then being a good guy in the Capital Wasteland…or any other post apocalyptic wasteland for that matter putting on that badge and Bearing the name Regulator was an act to shorten your life expectancy if you wanted to out live that expectancy you had to be quick, clever and of course good with a gun and even those sometimes weren't enough. Once you were a Regulator you made yourself a lot of friends and a lot more enemies in the eyes of a good citizen you were look at as a justice-dealing saint and it didn't matter how you spread your justice whether you did the negotiating or your gun did, it didn't make a difference you were dealing good in an evil world. Sure we may not have brought water to the people we may have not defeated the mutants on a large scale we may not have brought down the Enclave but what we did do and still are doing was enforce justice and law in a lawless land and a wise man once said without law and order there would be no civilization and with out law there would be no order."