John woke up with a start as he heard the sounds of construction in megaton going throught the night. He had just moved here a little while ago when his parents had been killed by raiders while working the caravans. He was staying in the common house until he could find a place to call his own. As he got up to see what was going on he contemplated wther or not to put on his armor. He figured he should cause even in the relative safety of megaton stuff could still go wrong. He put on his combat armor tightened the belt which held the holster for his colt peacemaker wich his dad gave to him before he died. It had been passed down the family from his great great great grandfather who was a general in the army when the bombs fell. He then slung his assault rifle behind him grabbed two combat knives and slipped them into the specially made pockets on the insides of his boots. Finnally he grabbed his handheld m-79 grenade launcher and slung it the opposite way of his assault rifle behind his back and headed out the door to see what was happening. As he walked down to the center he saw a group gathered around the center of town. "hey sheriff whats happening?" "we're moving the bomb so we can expand the town." "we need some caps to buy some supplies to expand the walls so the brotherhood offered to buy this form us, I figured that we can add a couple more houses and shops with an extension of the walls." "well that's good sheriff but how are you going to move it?"" ah here they are now." Five bramin came through the gates of megaton with stockholme driving them. "here john take these ropes." "ok sheriff." "okay stockholme go" when the bomb was safely in the armory we went to the center of town because where the bomb had been there was now a cavern where the ground caved in. "hey sheriff is that a vault down there?" I asked. "it doen'st look like a vault wellit does but it has the army's insignia
