Yeah…These are some of the journal pages that where found. They where written by the lone wanderer, and he has not been seen in over a year.
December 28, 2277
Location: Megaton
Time: 4:56.55 PM
Cleared out a nest of raiders today, they where held up in the old school near the town, and one got a lucky shot. Hit me right in the neck seals of my T-45b. Wadsworth patched me up pretty well; I just gotta keep from working to hard. Maybe it is time to take it easy. Then, a thought comes to mind. I'm only 19. I've been out of the vault for only two months, and yet everyone knows my name. I have survived countless hells; seen things that would make grizzled men run in terror. I've destroyed the Enclave, and done so much in only two months. I don't know. Maybe, once I'm healed. I'll head over to the Citadel and do some work there.
January 19, 2278
Location: VAPL-66 Power Station
Time: 3:48.22 AM
Currently, I'm waiting for a group of raiders to arrive to do a chem deal with another group. Holed up in a wedge on a hill, I got my sniper rifle pointed at the spot the leaders will converse at. The barrel is covered with ripped plants to give it some camo, and for back up, I have a few charges around the area. These bastards are well known for their tendency to violently rape children. My mind tells me that this cannot continue. I see them coming.
January 25, 2278
Location: Citadel
Time: 9:59.38 AM
Well, another meeting and debate about a whole multitude of things: the outcasts, muties, water, recruits, and the brotherhood out west, just to name a few. One thing did catch my attention during the meeting. Now, because of all I've done, a sit on Elder Lyons left side, and Sarah sits to his right. During the meeting, I happened to look over in her direction, and right as I did, she turned down very fast. I thought nothing of this, until I noticed a small blush on her cheeks. Personally, I…well…like her very much. It seems cliché, but its how I feel. After it was done, she walked quickly out of the room to her own. I decided not to follow, but the thought still remains in my head. Is it possible that she harbors the same feeling for me as I do for her?
February 1, 2278
Location: Citadel
Time: 11:03.41
Even though recruits are learning, one would expect that they could at least hit a decently large target like a super mutant. Well, it seems that I have been proven wrong. These kids couldn't even hit Liberty Prime at point blank range. If they tried. I even had Dusk helping me, and they still could not get it. Just recruiting is not the only problem, it's finding decent recruits. Maybe some more drills and a surprise run will knock some sense into these kids…
February 6, 2278
Location: Citadel
Time: 7:16.12
Dusk cooked the whole Pride dinner and my God, it was good. Salisbury Steak, mashed potatoes, and clean water. When we all left, I noticed Sarah glancing at me again, and when I went to talk to her, she made a stuttered excuse and left. My heart was beating a bit faster, and my palms where sweating. Usually I notice this when I'm about to make a major kill, but in this case, I think I love her.
February 12, 2278
Location: Unknown-Uncharted Mutant base
Time: 3:22.13 AM
Sarah, Dusk, Tristan, Kodiak, and I were sent out to find and destroy and large mutie base. It was suppose to be an easy in and out, and it was. One thing did happen though, and explosion caused by a trigger happy brute caused Sarah to go flying. One second she's in the air, the next, she and all of her power armor land right on me. Now, even with my own power armor strength and enhancements, over 200 pounds slamming into you tends to bring you right to the ground. And, because an object in motion stays in motion unless acted upon by an outside force, she came tumbling down with me. This knocked off my helmet, and she does not wear one. Next thing we both realize is that our lips are touching. A lot. As in we are almost making out. She pulls her head back, looks me into the eye, and then kisses me again. We then realize that a battle is still going on, get up, and continue the fight.