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The door wouldn't open. No matter how hard he banged, the door refused to open. He had to watch in horror as his beloved wife was shot in the head; watch as his infant son was taken away by her murderers. Even as he stared right into the face of her killer, seeing no hint of remorse; just regret that they couldn't use her now. But they'll be back for him.

They'll be back. And when they do, he'll be ready; he'll pay them back just as cold-heartedly as they did his wife and take back his son. He was a trained soldier, after all. He knows how to deal with bastards like them.

For now, he sleeps dreamlessly. His own heart has already been 'damaged'. He'll rest up until they get back.

…No one comes.


Negativity will be ignored. Corrections are welcomed.

There are probably two words in here that seem misspelled. Anyways, came up with this a month ago. Sorry if it's a bit short. It's mainly just an intro, I guess.

The game has been out for a while now, anyways, so here's my Sole Survivor's adventure. I had to remove Six from this site and move it to another because it didn't seem to fit with Twist and, now, Derek. I'll continue with the New Vegas arc after Twist is finished with the Lone Wanderer.

Hope y'all enjoy.