Hello, everyone. This is my first fanfic. I hope you like it. This will take place after the Railroad ending. Except that the Brotherhood is still alive. Spoilers.

I don't own Fallout 4 or anything ascociated with the title. I wish though.


"When will we get there?..."

"Oh come on Deacon, we have only walked a block." said Tesla (SS is named Tessa but her nickname is Tesla) "It feels like it has been like, 30 blocks…"

"You really need to get out of the HQ more. By the way, why do you guys call me Tesla anyways?"

"Huh? I thought you knew, it's because of how you always used to wear that tesla power armor before we found that old X-01 suit."

"Oh, I guess that makes sense."


"Alright, we are here. The Boston Airport, home of the Brotherhood of Steel and also my home."

"Tessa! Just the woman I wanted to see!"

A man in a trench coat walked up.

"Excuse me, but who are you?"

"Oh, I am a Brotherhood member. I am

Star-Sentinel Riggs."

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were a civillian."

"No problem Sentinel, but that's not why I came here. I came to tell you that Elder Maxson wants you to leave the Commonwealth. He will be granting you a squad of 3. He did not say what for."

"Hmm, that is strange. I will go talk to him to get that team set up and arrange transport. I also want to know why…"


"Sir, I am here to get briefed on my trip. Also why am I going?"

"We will get to that later, first I would like to congratulate you on your new promotion to Elder of the soon-to-be Alaskan Brotherhood."

"..."

"Something wrong, Sentinel?"

"No, sir! I am just in shock!"

"Wait...How can we fabricate a whole new branch of the Brotherhood with a team of 3?"

"Is that what Riggs told you? I said 3 Star-Sentinels... Also look out the starboard window."

Tessa looked out the window and saw a airship almost identical to the Prydwen but there were what looked like AA cannons on the sides, and Liberty Prime was being strapped to the bottom of it and being lifted up face down. (Imagine planking on 2 ropes at your head and feet) There was a large sign on the side that said Nebula.

It was also painted a dark shade of red.

"Woah…"

"Impressive, right? We have been working on this ever since you became Sentinel. I knew that you would one day become an Elder too.

It is fully prepped with a water recycler, a open air greenhouse and Liberty Prime. We want you to go to Alaska because Communist China has occupied the area with their country's version of the Brotherhood. We want you to go there, wipe them off the face of the earth and set up operations there so we can strike and turn this tied war into a war what the US, no, no, the Brotherhood have won."

"Is there crew on the ship?"

"Yes, the crew are all from here and have actually been the best strike force we have ever had. Even better than the crew here on the Prydwen. You crew will be: 246 initiates, 50 vertibirds and 3 man crew of Lancer, Knight, and Initiate gunner (Who are all separate from the other initiates and knights) 227 Scribes, 375 Knights, 104 paladins 57 Knight-Captains, 10 Proctors, 3 Star-Sentinels, and 1 Lancer-Captain."

Riggs, a man and 2 women enter the room.

"Who are the people with Riggs?"

"That is Star-Sentinel Lance" He said and nodded to a silver haired man with a scar across his left eye.

"That is Riggs, of course, and she is Star-Paladin Rogers" He pointed to a woman in standard Brotherhood combat armor with brown hair braided hanging down over her shoulder.

"And finally, Lancer-Captain Rye" He looked a lot like Lance but with no scar and blond hair.

"Also, Riggs, I grant you the rank of Star-Sentinel-Sergeant."

"Thank you, sir."

"Ma'am if I may, when will we be leaving?" asked Rogers

"Go on Tessa, tell her, you are an Elder now, you decide when."

"In a weeks time."

"Right."


"Deacon, as a Elder of the Brotherhood of Steel I accept you and give you the rank Sentinel."

Deacon squealed like a little girl.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Because I have never used power armor!"

"Oh, speaking of that your suit is already painted with Sentinel colors and is in armour storage 43, right at the end of sentinel armours."

Deacon was already half way to the storage after he heard the number.

*Sigh* "That's deacon…"


"Ma'am, the ship is ready to go."

"Alright, let's go, Rye. Call me Tessa by the way."


I hope you liked the first chapter! I don't know how often I will update, but it IS summer.

Review and tell me what you think!