The wind was blowing softly against the cold night. The Wasteland was silent as the stars shined brightly. It was a New Moon, so the night was darker, more mysterious.

A large rock formation stood out in the open area, but it held a secret. Inside was an enormous base, full of men and woman wearing power armor. Their armor was a rusted orange color and they moved about their duties.

This was the Enclave's base, no one but their enemies knew where the base was hidden.

One of the soldiers was still, leaning against the wall. No other soldier paid them much mind, not that they cared. They were in their own mind. On the soldier's armor it read CV-42.

CV-42 was thinking of what he saw a month ago, when he left the base without orders. 'Could it really be?' thought CV-42.

They were brought from their thoughts by a hand on the shoulder. They looked to see it was a soldier in power armor as well, but this one had medal and spikes on it. This was the leader of the Enclave Elite soldiers.

"Sir." greeted CV-42. "At ease, I'm heading on a mission and I need you to take over my duty in Section 3 come morning." said the head.

"Of course sir, but what mission did you receive?" asked CV-42. "Classified, you have to be an elite to have this info." said the head.

This made CV-42 envious, Elite missions were always the best, but what could have come up for the elites to be called out.

Without another word, the Elite head left and the soldier sighed. They wanted nothing more than to go out on missions, but he's usually kept on base to help with planning the Enclave assault on their enemy: The Brotherhood of Steel.

'I need to get out into the field more.' thought CV-42.

*~* FALLOUT *~*

A helibird was waiting as the Elite head got on board and the ship took off. He sat in his seat and looked at his team.

They lost a few Elite's in the last fight with the Brotherhood, but they still had eight left to their original twelve.

"Sir, what's the mission tonight?" asked one of the soldiers. "Ya, it's been awhile since the Elites were called out." said another. "Silence, this mission was given to us from President Eden himself." said the head.

The other elites listened closely, as an order from the president was always a top priority. "So, what are we doing?" asked a third soldier.

"Our mission is to locate the Foreseen one and capture him, alive." said the head. "The foreseen one, wasn't it reported he's in the Pitt?" asked the first soldier. "No, he's out, and the reports state that the Pitt is now Raider free and all slaves have been liberated." said the head.

It was silent as a fourth soldier sighed. "He's gaining quite the following." said the soldier. "Yes, and this is a problem, the Enclave MUST control the Wastes, and if the Foreseen one gathers together an army, we may lose this war." spat the head.

"But we out gun them." said the second soldier. "Yes, for now, but how long till they seek out the Brotherhood?!" demanded the head.

"That's true, but what about that helper of his?" asked a fifth soldier. "Ya, he took down most of a Enclave platoon, only three survived out of the twelve." said the first soldier. "That guy is insane, even the survivors retired early so that they wouldn't deal with him again." said a sixth soldier. "But what if WE run into him, what will he do to US?!" demanded a seventh soldier. "That guy is worse than a Deathclaw, that's what JK-28 told me so." said the fourth soldier.

This annoyed the head but they had their points. The Foreseen one's helper would indeed be a big problem.

"Simple, we kill him, take him out so that he can't mess with us, and we'll kill anyone else who helps him." said the head. "B-but, most of that platoon is dead, and the rest are gone to avoid him." said eighth soldier. "He may be tough, but he is still human, one bullet to the head and he's dead." snorted the head.

The soldiers mumbled among themselves, questioning if it was true. The fear was still there, but not as much. Eventually, the team agreed and the ship fell silent.

The Elite head then looked out the window to see the moonless night. 'This world was made for the Enclave to rule, and no stupid kid is going to ruin that for us.' thought the head.

He then chuckled darkly to himself. 'Just you wait Foreseen one, because once we find you, you won't be helping ANYONE.' thought the head.

A/N: Well, here it is, the prologue to Part 4! CV-42 is back and the Enclave Elite has been launched. But these soldiers have heard about Murdoc and are terrified of him. Typical. Anyway, what's going to happen next? Stay tuned and plz review.