Mods included for the future will be :

Deadly raiders of the Commonwealth, deadly gunners of the Commonwealth, and a few npcs of Deadly bosses of the Commonwealth by DarkClawRaven

Operation Manhattan by AlxRam

Oc will be added and it ties with another story i am planning. Every weapon from the previous fallout and real life can be present. Dlcs will be added as i go through them. Fallout is not mine, characters i created instead they are mine

December 2287, National guard training yard

Ever since my family and most of my friends left me or even died somewhere, I tried to get used living without a place to call 'home'. And mostly because I didn't have a place to call home after. The very first times were very hard. No place to sleep somewhat safely, not much food and not many people to call friend. I have been stealing food from shops sometimes, or sneak into farms or settlements to eat something

My life it's been like this for a few months until I chosed to live in an abandoned apartment very close to Goodneighbor, with my dog. And one day as I was hunting some radstag in the plains on a beautiful and sunny day, I noticed the old big building in the middle. With a few more around it

So i have been watching it and taking notes. Once I got closer and seen a gym on the lower floors with living quarters for the people there. The first image people have about a gym it's of a modern pre-war place with some tools to exercise and people going there just to get their ass off their sofa, or be healther. Or just give their money away, which are mostly true

But this ? This is not really a modern place. Outside are ropes and some metal things to climb, tree blocks and a boxing ring. Inside and outside murales depicting warriors, some ancients and modern alongside scenes and landscapes. Inside, weapons racks and there were 6 people inside, maybe minutemen. A few going out with their guns and returning hours or a day later

Getting even closer i listened to their eldest member speak about honor and humility and about great people in history, and ancient texts , like the Odyssey, the Book of the 5 rings and the art of war. I wonder where they have found all of it and luckily I am not too ignorant about all the current and pre-war facts. This caused a spark in me that time has subdued

Getting back to my home, I planned to steal some of their valuables and sell them. Very ambitious yes ? Well without ambition humanity would still be in the stone age

And so for days i planned and stalked their members, saw them work as guards, trading or going somewhere I don't know. Saw them around Goodneighbor too and probably the Combat Zone. But now onto today's point

I await hidden with my cloak until evening comes and then the darkness of the night. Observing them with a 'borrowed' binoculars they talk, and after a few minutes the older man pats the shoulder of probably the biggest person I have ever seen and he enters, leaving him as a guard. One main entrance and some restored fence

Above on the other side a broken staircase. Well i could try from the roof

Moving quietly and slowly with my cloak on, I circle to the staircase careful to the windows and above me, and stand up parallel to the wall and see a piece of rebar sticking out. One last check to windows and around and check for the last time my knife and N99 are secured

And sprint until the wall is close then use my right leg to push myself up the wall and my left to aid, hoisting myself on the rebar and broken floor. JUST PERFECT

I heard movement coming from inside and I press myself against wall and rebar trying to look like debris. Hear someone open the window and see a figure holding a rifle and a muffled voice

"What have you found huh ?"

"Heard. Hit the wall"

"Chill out . It's probably debris falling down or a mole rat"

I close my eyes as the figure looks "Damn nerves are killing me. Could be. Fuck"

"Yes Kyra come in and chill, come on"

Slowly she crosses and steps inside, closing it. I let out a small breath and wait a few moments. No movements, good. Balancing on the rebar with adrenaline filled legs and taking a pin and screwdriver to test the locked doors ahead

And... it's open. Better than I expected. Slowly opening it but not closing the door, I sit inside and plan whats next and getting my eyes used to the interior. By my notes almost everyone is at the ground floor so that's where they store their stuff. Picking the next door lock and getting inside, I see the room is full of boxes and crates, seeing the stairs and pressing near the wall i descend them slowly stepping down and listening

No movements or sounds besides the guard outside and someone speaking to it before silence. Another set of stairs down i go into the main room, and see other doors on the sides

Tools, knives and machetes. And rifles hanging. I begin taking few knives to not be so suspicious.

Well maintained combat knives, sharp and with no blade too, and put them in pockets and sleeves. Against the wall reflecting in the moonlight, a curved and crude shortsword. Jagged blade and international holes in it. Dark and grimly beautiful, it will be mine

Removing my cloak and taking it off the rack , I feel an aura of death and sickness from it, and wrap it around the grim blade. Crudely but masterfully made, dark metal and edged like a machete, with a pointed end. Yes ! As I happily made my way to the rifles i hear a door click and quietly try to run to the stairs, behind the wall , but nobody comes out. Hehe fucking newbie

"Hey !" OH FUCK YOU on reflex i get my knife out and see the figure behind me, following me down the stairs. Got to get out of here ...

"Kyra ..." I whisper like that

"What ? Who the fuck are you ?!'

And feel someone behind me, speaking in an aged and low tone "i felt it, the blade. Give it to me boy, you don't know what is in your hands"

"Yeah little sneak fucker , we got you now"

"Wait what blade what about this" I blurt out

"Come on kid, obey and leave it or I'm forced to hurt you.."

"Hey heey maybe you let me -"

"Boss he's not cooperative"

"Johnny i can -"

"NOW MY FUCKING NERVES ALBERT !"

(Sigh) Something hits my heads and all becomes dark and light, like while dreaming