A/N: Hi, and Yay! First fanfic! Well, short preview to it anyways. 6/16/10
Disclaimer: I don't own much, and Fallout/Fallout3 isn't one of those things I do own.
Chapter 0 – In the Beginning
In the beginning, things were simply unstable, what with the pointing of fingers, unpleasant remarks, vehement threats, and outlandish stupidity all around. A good way to negotiate the prevention of a war? Depends on how psychotic and blood thirsty you are, seeing how close to a nuclear holocaust you were getting. This was what they were warned about by quite a few people, but they were ignored, just like the typical hot headed and far too stubborn leaders that they were, giving not a thought towards someone who told them something that they didn't want to hear.
And how ignorant they were when they thought that they could go on like they did without repercussions. That nuclear holocaust came swiftly and without mercy.
Now, a great many years into the future, and not any great distance from the irradiated seat of power to the nation that once stood mighty yet arrogant on the near-top of the world, was a vault, Vault 101 to be exact, that had reached its construction's completion not too long before the first hunk of radioactive death landed. And in that vault nothing passed its door, in or out, since the moment it sealed shut. Not for anything, nor would it likely ever have, till the day when our hero, and many other peoples' besides, had the door cast to his side so that the sound of his steps could echo across the wasteland of the capitol, and where he could mold it to his ideals, through his creativeness, compassion, and sense of justice, for the better of everyone he deemed right and fit, everyone who has and may yet have to come to bear the harsh reality in front of them. The mighty capitol was and is a true wasteland, and after he ventured forth into it, he came to the conclusion that he wanted it to be something better.
"Damn it's bright."
A/N: This is going to be my first fanfic, so anything helpful would be greatly appreciated, though anything besides flames are welcome.
~Nao's fody-kun