Just a Bit Unlucky
Prologue
2277, a dark time in this place we called Earth. The world is ridden of candy and normal life and refilled with guns and radiation. If this sounds fun to you then you're a sick person, then again, I didn't realize that this was a normal life for them until I decided to grab a gun and shoot what I didn't trust. This, this is a dark, fucked up time for humanity, but it isn't considering half of what humanity was are now giant green hulk retards called super mutants, and flesh-rotten creatures called ghouls. I do feel bad for them though, considering half of them still have a brain and heart but most humans are too stupid to realize that. But then again, there not even most of the problem, when half the human population are bandit-like freaks that will kill children, rape women, and murder anything for salvage and the fun of it. The few actually functioning places to "settle down" are obsolete caves and cities of made of scrap and metal. This comes down to complete and udder survival, the one person I trusted is now obliterated by one of his own little toys, and it will take a definite amount of time for me to gain trust in anyone or anything again, so for now, this will keep occurring till my time ends, which fucking sucks considering by then I will probably be a giant pile of meat because of blasted grenades, do I mention I hate those things? Well it's time to go on with this way of life, hope I don't die, and hope I find a reason to survive. My names Gage Wilson, I'm 13 and left with nothing but a pistol and a empty plasma rifle. It's about time to set off, so get ready world, I'm about to charge into the craziest ride ever, the life of a wastelander.