War. War never changes.
After the devastation caused by the nuclear war of 2077, Humanity was still alive, bearing new flags, beliefs, and reasons for killing. Almost 300 years later, on the year 2293, a new flag had appeared.
The image of a Wolf holding the lifeless Earth in its jaws started being sighted all across the Midwestern Wasteland. Small communities, terrorized by savage tribes, greatly welcomed the new faction with hopes of protection. Soon, many towns toted the flag of the Wolf, agreeing to go to battle if the need ever arose.
After hearing of the new faction the New California Republic sent an ambassador to negotiate an alliance, but reconsidered when he returned weeks later carrying his dismembered hand that just had the word "NO" cut into it. The NCR readied itself, and sent platoons of men past the Legion and into South Dakota. Almost 300 years have passed since that fateful October night, but War. War never changes.
