OH FUCK WHY DID I EVER THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA
This situation could not be any worse. There are 5 raiders in power armor in the armory, Only the bigger raider gangs have shit like that! I'm starting to wonder if I should have left the vault alone and just continued to follow I-15. Well it's too late to back down now. Well it's now or never, I stride over to a table where there is random equipment and weapons on the table, most likely from other unlucky travelers like myself, but dead.
I see my Pip-boy on the other side of the table and make a attempt to grab it.
"What do you think your doing?" A large man in Power Armor with the Words Iron John welded onto his chest piece.
"Getting what's rightly mine."
"Ha! Yea right. Get back before I turn you into ash!"
Well I was trying to be subtle but since I guess I have to explain, the boss wants it so he sent me.
"Oh, um your story checks out. Oh by the way, take this"
He reaches into a drawer and pulls out my elite riot gear and a sack with what's probably my other gear.
"On you're way over there give this too the other generals on your way over there."
He throws me a very large sack with what I assume is my stuff. I stagger backwards as the bag make impact with my chest.
"Make sure it gets to the boss, and if anything is missing I will personally kill you. Understood?"
"Understood"
"Good"
I have to admit that could have ended much worse than it did. I make my way out to the hall before deciding to check one last time to make sure I have everything, okay maybe I'm just going to take a few more stimpacks. You can never get enough of those. I walk back inside but stager back as a secret door opens on the other side of the room and a few more raiders walk out.
Okay no I'm fucking out of here I can deal with this shit later.
I make my way back to the teleporter room to talk talk to the science dude again. I forgot his name actually. I'm terrible with names, I should probably make a list of the names of people I've met. On the way back a start to take note of the décor on the walls. It's… something I'll give them that. It's absolutely horrifying, body's of several dismantled and violated corpses strong the walls. It's a miracle that
They didn't kill me on the spot when I came in. Other than that it's not that different than what a drudged up fiend would make. I can't wait to get the fuck out of here.
Oh yea, Bekket! That was his name. Well Dr. Bekket to be exact. I walk in the room to see a very big man manhandling the doctor. He's wearing what you can only assume is armor, it looks like it's made of random scrap metal all meld together. It's very spiky and looks very crude and rusty. The helmet looks like a jack-o-lantern you'd seen from a old pre war magazine. With 2 big and uneven eye holes and a smile too wide uncanny for its own good.
;Slag;
"Dr Tyrone Bekket"
;You seriously thought that you could get away with this? Tell me ONE rest why I shouldn't kill you ri- oh. Well who is this? Cmon, introduce yourself;
-I'm the guy who's going to blow your brains out if you don't put him down right now.
;Oooh, the confident type. That's my favorite.;
He drops doc on the ground and… holy shit. He fucked up the doc bad. He's bleeding from several places, oh dear god his eyes!
;I guess it's time I teach you a proper lesson too.;
-Can't I at least get your name first?
;I'm Slag, the guy who's going to pound your face into a pulp.;
I open my bag and get out my Blade of the West. I grasp the handle and got ready to fight. Slag charged at me with a power fist and slammed me into the wall behind me. This isn't a ordinary power fist, definitely a lot more powerful. Everything is kinda moving a lot more… ugh I do not feel good.
;What's wrong? What happened to the guy who was going to blow my brains out. Now I don't know about you but I'm ready to end this. Now.;
Getting back my bearings I put my hand in the bag and grab the first thing I feel, I pull out my flare gun and shoot him in the face with it.
;AHHH, YOU PUNK!;
I pick back up my trusty sword and hid him with it on the head hard and ouch him out of the room and shut it behind me. I'm not going to have much time. With all the noise we made in the fighting. At most I have 40 seconds before that asshat or one of the other raiders come in.
First I need to check on doc. Doc has definitely taken a beating, it might be a while but he will recover. Now second, the teleporter machine. Now the tests for it didn't work properly but this is the best bet I got.
20 seconds
I scramble around the lab looking for anything useful. I grab some empty syringes, 6 stinpaks, 2 mutfruit, 4 barrel cactus fruit, and 6 bottles of water. I stuff it with the rest of my stuff in my sack.
5 seconds left.
This is the moment of truth. I turn on the machine and see blue sparks fly it and focus in the center forming a blue orb. To make sure no one follows us I pull out a grenade, pull the clip and throw it at the control panel. It's now or never!
My BoDY
WHY
IT Feel so WroNg
IT FEELS like my WHOLE BODY is TEARING ITSELF APART
why
why
why
WHY
Ugh… this by far is the worst hangover I've ever had. Wait, where I'm I? I'm surrounded by a thick lush… forest? But this isn't like the forest in Jacobs town. This is much denser and green, with very exotic looking fruits on some of the trees. Wait where's doc? I have to find doc, last time you saw see was busted up really bad. He won't last long without medical care.
To make things worse all my stuff is gone. At least I still have my pip-boy, as I was wearing it when I was teleported. Unfortunately that means I still have the raider outfit on, and to be honest it's a bit to revealing for my taste.
As I search the forest for doc I see some interesting things. For one the insects here are a lot smaller than the ones you usually see, smaller in length and size. They are also less aggressive. Not that a few haven't tried to bite me,, but they don't spit acid and shit. You know this is nice. The bugs are small, no faint lizards trying to kill me, no raiders, and a nice refreshing breeze. You can get used to this.
-30 minutes later-
Nope I take that back this is terrible. Absolutely terrible. There are to many FUCKING BUGS, AND SPIDERS, GAINT SPIDERS! It was on my back! ON MY BACK. It was FUCKING HUGE! IT WAS THE SIZE OF MY FOUR OF MY PALMS COMBINED ! I BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF IT WITH A BRANCH I FOUND AND IT SKITTERED AWAY LIKE IT WAS FUCKING ! AND IT WAS A BIG BRANCH TOO! I DON'T LIKE THIS I DON'T LIKE THIS ONE BIT! I can deal with a lot of things. I can fight lizards, I can fight scorpions, I can fight DEATHCLAWS! BUT I CAN NOT DEAL WITH HUGE, HAIRY, LONG LIMED SPIDERS!
THIS IS A BULLSHIT FOREST AND I WANT OUT! IM GETTING THE FUCK OVER HERE! *trip* OH NO. OH NO! I DON'T WANT TO BE EATEN ALIVE! I DON'T WANT TO BE KILLED BY SPIDERS! I TRIPED OVER A SPIDER I KNOW IT! "TAKE THIS YOU PIECE OF SH-" I kick a log.
Oh, it isn't I spider. Well that's nice. Wait there's something on the log… is that my root gear? Yea?
, it has a Note too.
To whoever this may concern
If this note has made it to the hands of 6 then continue to read. If you are not 6 then leave this place at once and never look back, for this does not concern you.
Hopefully 6 if you are reading this then you are alive and well! Yay! However I don't know when you exactly came out, and that matters greatly. Or where. For all I know you could be on the other side of the world right now. But hopefully that isn't the case and we just showed up at different times. It's been approximately 2 weeks since I've showed up here at the time this message is being written. Though by the time your reading this I may be long dead. Though that doesn't matter right now, what matters is that you calibrate your pit-boy to your current location. And to do that you have to make it to the lab, my new lab. In order to calibrate your pip-boy you need a tower relay. Fortunately I have found one! I don't know who made It or why it's here but we can find that out later.
Once you're there should be a plug in where you can plug in your pip-boy with the terminal there and get a map of our local area. Once you do that you can make your way to my lab by following the map on you pip-boy. Please hurry, Its lonely out here
Doctor Bekket
What? That doesn't make much sense? The letter itself looks rushed and frantic I wouldn't be surprised if doc wrote this while being pursued. By who though? By calibrate he probably mean update your map. Your map looks blank too so getting to the relay is top priority. And it's getting late so that's also a good incentive to find the lab. I don't need spiders crawling on my in my sleep.
Its here. Finally.
I've actually had this ready for a long time now, just had to actually release it. I actually have a few other projects I'm working on but most of the work on that is done till I get it into production in the next few years or so. So with that all done I hope now that I can get a new chapter in this month, because I have left you guys waiting long enough.
See you soon
Probably
Also there is a inconsistency in dialogue in this chapter so I hope you excuse that, I was planning on fixing it but this already took long enough.