::Chapter 4::
"So, why the FUCK are we here?" said Shiloh. "Cause, We need help." responded Tyler. "With what?" Said Blade. "I never told you why we nearly wiped out the NCR in the Mojave, did you?" responded Tyler. "No, You never did fill us in on that. MIND DOING THAT NOW?" said Blade. "It's my hatred for the NCR. I've always wanted to kill every last one of them, I did so in the Mojave. But I want to end it once and for all. And the Legion. Fuck them both. They need to be gone." Said Tyler. "And you NEVER told us about this?" said Shiloh. "I thought you guys would leave me." responded Tyler. "AFTER WE MURDERED THE MOJAVE'S DIVISION OF NCR?" Said Blade. "Oh yeah.. True. Well, we're here on the Oil Rig Mark 2. Might as well get an army's support!" said Blade. "Excuse me, if you three would come right this way." Said A Generic Enclave Soldier. "Ok."
"So, President Eden, You know why I have come to you today?" said Tyler. "To get my army's support of destroying the NCR and The Legion? Yes. While I am in full support of this, there is one problem. The Brotherhood. They have pushed too close to the Oil Rig Mark 2. And, Honestly, I'm quite frightened. So, if you can destroy the Brotherhood Base on the Shore, then i'll be happy to help." Said President Eden. "But, how?" Asked Tyler. "Two ways, Stealth, or a Frontal Assault " Responded Eden. "Stealth sounds interesting." Responded Shiloh. "Then stealth it is." Said Tyler.
"When do we start?" asks Blade. "Tomorrow evening." Responds Eden.
A day later..