Once again, I don't own the Fallout series. Well here's another chapter to the story, I hope you all enjoy what I've posted so far.
It was later in the evening, and the Wanderer was ready to go home and sleep. As he put they key into the lock he noticed that the door was slightly ajar. Drawing his .44 Magnum he slowly crept into the small atrium. The unmistakable dark from of a man could be seen sitting in one of the chairs near the staircase. "Hello my young friend, you weren't home so I let myself in; I hope you don't mind." Completely shocked that someone has the balls to break into HIS home, he stood silent. "Whoever you are you have some nerve coming into my house unannounced!" Price stood up revealing his 6'4" frame, and turned on the lights. "I need you to tell me where the nearest vault is, and you better be honest." Setting down his backpack, the Wanderer prepared for a fight. "Fuck you buddy, get out of my house now."
Before he could react, an incredibly powerful punch landed on the left side of his face. Staggering backward, the Wanderer backed into a wall. His opponent is much larger than him so the Wanderer knew he had to adjust his fighting method. Dodging another swing, he countered the punch with one of his own. Price felt the pain in his ribcage as the kid countered his punch. But Price was still stronger, grabbing his much smaller opponent and flinging him into the refrigerator across the room with a massive crash. The Wanderer felt intense pain in his right wrist, realizing it's broken he scrambled behind the staircase and attempted to find a way out of this. "Okay, okay you win! I'll tell you what you need to know." "Sorry kid, no dice." Price's hands reached around the staircase and ripped the Wanderer out from behind them and slid him across the floor. As he slid, his wrist felt more and more numb with each passing second. His slide came to an end when he slammed into his bobble head storage shelf. Price slowly walked over toward the Wanderer, grabbed him by the front of his shirt and repeatedly punched him in the face until the consciousness faded from him. Grabbing his Pip-Boy and going to the "Data" section and then to "World Map" found what he was looking for, Vault 101.
After cleaning the blood off of his shirt to the best of his ability, Price left Megaton. But instead of going directly to the vault, he headed in the opposite direction to meet the contact sent by his employer. Shortly after arriving at the designated location, Price met his contact. "Ah, Mr. Price good to meet you. Mr. Eaton sends his regards, I assume you acquired the coordinates to the vault?" Price removed a piece of scrap paper from his pocket. "Yeah, the coordinates are on this. I had to beat the shit out of some kid to get them but I got them either way. Now I just need to unlock the door, then your guys go in and I get paid." Taking the paper, the contact replied. "Precisely, please remember to notify us BEFORE you begin breaching the vault." And with that, the two separated. And Price headed out to take care of the job. Before that kid woke up and tried to interfere.