Hey guys, I hope you love this chapter, I spent all of Christmas writing in my spare time, I got some good ideas.

I want to use some of Fallout 4 mechanics cause some are fun and interesting.

I've also made a poll of what the Brotherhood should do, please vote or leave a review.

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Thoughts/ flashbacks/messages

Unknown language/ Ghouls/ Super Mutants

Demons/ Computers/Robots

Chapter 6

John groans as he starts to waken, "At least I'm not strapped to a table this time." He says, rubbing the helmet of the T-60 power armor. Standing on his feet he leaves the power armor, rubbing the side of his head to get rid of the headache. "Dad, what the fuck?!"

Only silence fills his ears, opening his eyes he sees...he all alone. The events at the portal comes rushing back, particularly James tripping him through the portal. "YOU FUCKING IDIOT! I COULD'VE SAVED YOU! GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!" He kicks a piece of driftwood away in his rage, "AAAAAA!" He falls to his knees, holding his head in his hands as he slumps down to the earth. "If there is a god...then he's a sadistic bastard."Remorse fills him, his father died again and again he couldn't protect the ones he loves. "Sargeras, HE had my father taken. Naborus...I thank you for telling me about your master. Now I know my target. Wherever I am, Sargeras, I will look for you, I will find you….and I will kill you."

Looking around he sees he's on a beach with a large rocky cliff looms over his no less that 50ft away, large trees like he's seen in Oasis, grass covering the ground, plants growing in abundance, and some small creature resembling bunnies and birds zoomed around through the bushes and trees.

"What the fuck, where am I?" In an instant, he brought up his pip-boy and found no world map for his current location, only his local sonar mapped out his location. Switching to his radio he sees nothing, only blacked out. "The happened?" He rubs his head as he thinks of what would've happened.

"Alright, I'm in a place where pre-war creatures. There is a possibility that the portal was thrown off by the fight with the Deathclaw and Freak. There are trees, green and full of leaves, as though there was never any bombs dropped." Mulling over what he sees and what he can think. "Alright, in the war mainly large cities were targeted, but there were small towns still destroyed. So I might be in a location where the radiation and the bombs themselves never reached...or sent to a different planet...I'm hoping the former."

Walking to the water, he kneels at the water's edge before taking some into his hands and splashes some onto his face as his helmet removes itself. It felt refreshing, but that was when he noticed something about the water….it didn't have radiation. "Even in Point Lookout, radiation still ran through the water." In the reflection he sees himself, tan skin, long dark brown hair with short scruffy beard covering his face, and amber eye while the left was covered by bandages.

Slowly unwrapping them, he sees his eye missing, as expected. He groans in disappointment before he started to rewrap his eye, removing the bloodied ones to keep them clean.

His helmet closes around his head as he starts to stand. "Well, I'm not dead or suffering any adverse effects from the air. Where even I am, the air seems to be suited for me." Looking through his pip-boy he sees what supplies he has.


(Raven Rock)

"What do you mean, 'they've disappeared'?"

"As I said Elder, all Enclave presence has up and vanished. We send in a squad and found everything bare as can be. Not a single troop or even evidence of them even being there."

"How can that be, we had sightings of them and sent John in"Elder Lyons says "I want all radio frequencies open, if John breaks free he would try and send a message, to use or his friends. Send a message to Wodsworth telling him the same, he'll have a better location to retrieve one."


(John)

John stand in the new T-60 power armor, looking as a strange formation of stone with deep orange ore, "Scanning...scanning...Scan complete. Analisis, Copper ore. Use...electrical wiring requires copper. RobCo. Pip-Boy 3000 model A, construction applications now unlocked. Thank you for choosing, RobCo. for you Post Apocaliptic reconstruction." A robotic voice sounds as he reaches for the ore and breaks out the ore, the pip-boy collects it and the stone. "RobCo. Pip-Boy construction software unlocked. Automatically formed structures using materials you find, though blueprints are limited until a workshop is built and a area of construction is marked."

John chuckles a bit "So, I can build what I need, but most are locked away. Fine, I could build a base later on if needed. Though I will need somethings to maintain my equipment." Walking back to camp taking out a chainsaw from the Gun Runners and takes down a few trees. Collecting the wood an entering construction he builds a small hut, a fire pit in the center and a 'chimney' hole over the fire. "Wonder why I never found out about that...then again I threw anything not ammo, food, weapons, or apparel into the Rock-it-Launcher for fun." Another chuckle escapes him as he remembers shooting off a guy's head with teddy bear.

Walking to a corner of his small new home, he exits his power armor, making sure to take out the fusion core for safety. Can't be too careful after all. Taking out a sniper rifle with suppressor, starting to scout out the rest of the isle for food. sneaking around through the brush hunting for large game.

(Time Skip, figured I'd save time and boring details)

John returns to his small camp, finishing mapping out his surrounding, then bagged two of what looked like a pre-war deer. A quick skinning and cutting the meat from bone, leaving the guts back where he shot it to keep any predators away from his camp.

Throwing some on a stone in the fire, he leaves the hut and washes off his armor of any blood. Keeping his ears and eyes open at all times. Once done he walked back inside and started a holotape log.

Designation: Sierra-117, Brotherhood of Steel Sentinel, member of Lyon's Pride.

Mission debriefing from Operation: Living Shadow.

Not a day after op commenced, I was captured by an unknown mutated 'human'.

I work up sometime later strapped to a science table, the unknown assailant named himself as 'Naborus', cut me open an experimented on me.

I found my father James being used to create experimental weapon and armor modifications.

Together we triggered planted explosives and released deathclaws they were experimenting on.

We then planned to escape the facility using a teleportation portal, unfortunately we were attacked by the key deathclaw they experimented on as well as Naborus. In the conflict my father was severely wounded, chest cavity was burnt on his left side and his right lung punctured by Naborus.

I had attempted to bring James when he forced me through the portal.

Now I'm on a Island surrounded by pure water, pre-war animals, and even trees as tall as a Super Mutant Behemoth and taller. I see in one direction to be a larger landmass, covered in trees, even a Massive one that you'd need to be blind to not see.

I've rectified a mediocre camp, but I'll need to cross to the mainland. From there I'll try to make contact with the Brotherhood and get a evac.

I've seen some strange Yao Guai that stand on their hind legs and wear tribal garb, I've thought of trying to make contact, but I don't know how they'd react to me. I'll observe for a time and react accordingly.

Sierra-117 signing off.

He sighs as he rubs his eyes, taking out a sleeping bag. Changing to jeans and a simple T-shirt before laying down staring at the ceiling, still trying to wrap his head around where the hell he was. Pre-war animals abundant with no signs of mutation, radiation free water, grass, and trees that look like they've been untouched for centuries. "Even if this place wasn't touched by the bomb's, radiation from storms would've brought some from miles away. would explain the Yao Guai, the Yao Guai could be from another location entirely. Then again everything hasn't given off any radiation." He sighs as he rubs his head again, trying to understand what is going on was causing him to gain a massive headache with each second.

He just decided to give up for now and just set his alarm before drifting off to sleep.


(Next Day)

Personal Log of John Cole,

Day two of my arrival in this unknown location, I've thought of making a raft, I'd rather not take a chance of the armor sinking to the depths as I try to get to shore. I'd also like have some supplies before I attempt the trip over.

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Last night, I had a strange dream...I was lying on my back, my father's body by my side. He skin pale chalk, the wounds from Naborus present. His head turned to me, his eyes dead, he stared at me for a time.

"Our family, has always done what we had to. Whether it was to protect innocent people, bringing justice for the weak, or to help build a better life for all." He said to me. "Remember, know when to act...and when to let go of the past and forgive. Don't fight for me, fight for those that need hope."

I know I lost him once before, but then I still had hope that he lived. Now I feel in my heart that he is dead. Maybe it's from seeing as he was when he forced me out of the base. But part of me feels in a way I didn't the first time I thought he died.

This dream, I think it's telling me what I need to know, he's truly dead.

End log.

John walked out of his hut as he finished his log. Starting to work on making a raft or even carve out a boat to hold him and the power armor.

Suddenly the a terrible explosion tore open the skies to the north east. Looking up he sees a giant ball of fire falling towards the island. He runs back in the hut and jumps into his power armor. As the armor closes around him, a great explosion is heard to the west and felt a tremble through the earth, followed by a smaller one to the east.

He leaves the hut to see smoke pluming in both directions, he takes out his hunting rifle and starts towards the smaller quack.

Going up the path he sticks to the trees and scouts with the scope, looking to see a structure with some parts seemingly made out of crystals, some of the same crystals scattered throughout the surrounding area.

Some movement catches his attention to his left, looking through he sees a blue skinned body there and a thin tail resting on the ground. What looked like a human female like upper body wearing a simple shirt and pants, Long black hair held in a ponytail with some stands framing her face with two tentacles on each side, horns that curved to hug her of feet, she had hooves. He walks over slowly, seeing her badly hurt. Her side pierced by a branch and, her leg broken and bent at an odd angle.

He kneels down at her side, "who or what are you?" He thinks, he grabs the branch and pulls it free from her body, causing her to scream and gasp in pain.


(P.O.V. Change, Seirah.)

We had only just gotten way from the vile blood elves, we had hope the Exodar would ferry us to the world of Azeroth to meet with the Alliance that held off the Legion.

Only to find the blood elves sabotaged the Exodar's systems, causing us to curren off cause and crash land.

I was thrown from my escape pod on impact, I could feel a rising pain in my side and leg, "must have hit something." I thought to myself, I feeling a tugging on my side before it turns to pure pain.

I open my eyes to see a figure covered from head to toe in bulky armor looming over me, a bloodied branch in one hand, what looked like a weapon in the other.

It puts away the weapon and holds up his hand. "Whoa there, let me help. Your wounded fairly badly." A voice crackles out of the helmet distinctly male. True to his word, a hole was in her side the size of the branch, and her leg was bent badly.

"Must have hit a tree, then landed on that leg." I thought, he pull out a something out of nowhere and held it in front of her, "this will dull the pain." He plunged the tip into her wound, the pain do in fact fade slightly. He grabbed my leg and broke the bone back into place, no doubt using the other as how it should look.

He pull out another thing and once again stabbed my wound. I winced a bit.

"Seirah!" I hear my name called, my savior looks up before jumping to his feet and rushing off. I would've seen where he was going if it were not for me watching my wounds sealing themselves, though I felt no magic, neither Fel nor the light. I start to get to my feet and apply pressure to my leg slowly, I smile as I feel nothing wrong at all.

"Seirah! Are you listening to me?" I look over

"Oh, sorry. Did you say something, Feirah?"

"I was asking if you were alright, but since you're just staring off into nothing. I'll just take that as a yes." Feirah says as she turns away, "Come on, there are others that need help." I start after her but I look behind me to where he was before headed with my sister back to the others.


(John)

John rushed back behind the tree lines, he uses a stealth boy and vanished from sight, just as another comes up to the one he helped. She looked the same except her skin was more purple and her hair was cut short with some covering her right eye.

He watched them turn towards the giant crystal and start walking towards it. The one he helped turned back, possibly looking for him. She turned back and started after the other. Once he was certain he was alone, he crept out. "I should go, rather not be discovered. I still need to find a way out of here."

As he starts back home, he sees something in the distance to the west. Taking out his binoculars and sees more of the strange people building a small encampment, and beyond was a massive crystal. "They can take care of their own, I knew to get back to the Brotherhood and inform them."

He sneaks slowly through the brush, reaching the camp to find a boat near it. Rushing over he sees a tall pink skinned woman with LARGE ears and eyebrows that went far past her face. strange markings covering her eyes, she had green hair soaked, some purple blood coating the side of her head. She wore simple robes with knife at her side.

John picked her up slowly, making sure to watch her head, he takes her into his hut and lays her on the fur of the stag from yesterday. looking over her head he finds a large gash trailing along the side of her head, on of those crystals embedded into her shoulder.

He take out a doctor's bag and cleaned her wound before injecting her with a stimpak. Then he ripped her robe, slowly he uses some tweezers to remove the crystal, noting that his geiger counter was slowly ticking. He takes out some radaway and put only a little over the wound to take the radiation out of her, then cleaned out the wound and patched her up then repairs her robe as best he could before going outside.

Looking at the boat he sees some of the crystals imbedded into the boat's hull. some water leaking in, but the crystals themselves slowed the leaks. He looked back at the hut, "I hope I made the right choice here, If I meet you again I'll pay you back."

He entered the power armor and pushed the boat into the water before entering it himself. "I can't just leave the power armor out." He knew the boat wouldn't last with him, let alone a suit of power armor.

"The A model of the 3000 series was a great little advancement. It could hold a suit of T-45 and a T-51. But It couldn't hold a T-60, the advances they had in the suit would be ruined when it was taken out of the Pip-Boy. So a some more advances were needed for it, one of which is that it was that instead of in one's inventory, the power armor was in it's own storage." He remembered what Stanley told him on his tenth birthday.

He jumps out again and holds a hand on it. "Military Power Armor Identified...Processing...Pip-Boy 3000 Model A Power Armor storage activated." The suit glows slightly before it disappears entirely. He sighs before taking out a sniper rifle and looks back at the hut.

Looking through the scope he fires a shot at a tree near it, then again, and again. He sees some of the people from the crystal come through the trees with what he thought would be the males. They look at the hut before entering, for a time they remained inside. Then he saw them exit, the long eared woman gingerly held in the arms of the two. He watched as they started towards the encampment.

With that out of the way he unfurled the sail and let the wind push him towards the mainland.