Chapter 2 - Betrayal

Nate walked continued his journey to Vault 90. Nate was near to the Vault when he heard a gunshot. He leaped towards the cracked road.

"Where is the boss!? We've been waiting here for hours!" one of the Raider Bosses said

"Don't know, I'll call 'em on the walkie." one of the Raider Bosses said

Nate then recognized the voice. It was Mark and Ava. They had attacked Nate's Settlements more than a few times, Nate won all the battles of course.

Ava had long purple hair, and blood on her leather armor, which had more than a few scratches and burns.

Mark, on the other hand, was tidy and had a lot of tactical modifications to his metal armor. Like his shoulder blades were literally blades! And it had pockets for holding more items.

"Uh… Hey Boss, Ava is getting pretty worked up over here. We wanted to know when you were gonna get here." Mark said

"Oh yeah, about that. You know that share of the treasure I said you get. Well it turns out that there isn't enough loot to go around."

Ava was furious.

"What!? You backstabbing son-of-a-" Ava yelled

"Oh, and that dynamite you got for me? Well… You'll see in a minute. Never needed it, I always had a Pip-Boy. I killed a Vault Dweller awhile back and stole his Pip-Boy." Deadeye said

"That traitor! I told you we should've kill him right then and there! But you said, "Oh he'll be able to help us, blah blah blah! We can betray him later!". Looks like we waited a little too long!" Ava said

"Wait… he said something about the dynamite…" Mark said

Just then, out of the sky, long sticks of dynamite fell out of the sky, ends lit. Light reflecting off of it, blinding Nate a bit.

Nate grabbed Dogmeat by his fur and jumped behind a stack of cinder blocks and ducked.

"Ava! Watch-" Mark was cut short, as the explosion of the dynamite killed both him and Ava

"Woah!" Nate exclaimed, dirt and rock falling of his face.

Nate looked above the cinder block to see the damage, he looked at the sky to see what had dropped the dynamite.

There was a man in a Vertibird with a literal ton of dynamite in the Vertibird, wearing simple Leather Armor and Long Johns.

With a scruffy beard full of dust and a Biker's Helmet to protect his head from the big chunks of Earth flying towards his face.

He looked around but luckily didn't see Nate.

"Area's clear, the targets are dead, repeat the targets are dead." the man said

The man then flew off into the distance.

Huge clouds of dirt and dust were made as a result of the explosion, making it hard to breath.

Nate went to check what remained of the two and he found them, Mark and Ava, some of the most feared Raiders in the Commonwealth, taken out in one fell swoop.

Their eyes grey and dead. Their mouths hang open, their expressions still the same as when the dynamite dropped, and it would stay that way forever.

On their body's he found some ammo and Mark's Tactical Armor.

Which had a Ballistic Damage Resistance of 60 and a Energy Resistance of 80. And the Unique Armor Mod, "Tactical", which gave a 40% Damage increase when bashing, and +80 Carry Weight.

"Sweet!" Nate said. He put the armor on over his flimsy old Vault 111 Jumpsuit.

He walked towards the water when his Pip-Boy started to make a very high pitched sound.

"Ah, oh Jesus!"

Nate smacked his Pip-Boy a couple of times till his Pip-Boy said something.

"YOU HAVE ARRIVED AT, VAULT 90. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME."

"What? No I'm-" Nate realized that since the water was right in front of him he was most likely below the Vault.

"Hey, Dogmeat. Can 'ya swim?" Nate asked Dogmeat, who was confused

Nate ate a Mirelurk Cake, and he jumped in the water, and then Dogmeat knew what he ment.

Dogmeat jumped in and he and Nate swam about 60 miles down, or about 20 Leagues down the ocean when he finally found the Vault.

It was covered in Seaweed and Barnacles, and most of the paint was chipped off from all the debris hitting the Vault door. And had the big number "90" on the front.

The most worrying thing about all this, was that there was a giant hole in the Vault door...