Mr. President, wake up, sir. Hmm, yes, what happened? I'm not sure, sir, but what I can tell you is that we are not on earth anymore. Looking out your window, we have reports of people seeing two moons, one pink and one blue, not to mention the lack of radiation in the atmosphere and all of the greenery and trees around. We have word from recon teams of dark age structures and confused people who have never heard of the NCR. According to locals,we are somewhere between a country named Tristania and Germania, which sounds familiar. I'm assuming that Tristiania is based on pre-war Belgium and Germania, both of which were part of the Erupean Commonwealth. Hmm, oh, and sir, I should mention that there are remnants of magic in this world; my god and I thought the wasteland was insane. Currently, these countries follow a system in which those who can use magic are called nobles and those who can't, like you and me, are commonors. These nobles sound arrogant if you ask me, but that's beside the point. We already have troops guarding the border. Good work, in general. Now enough dilly-dallying. We have a lot of work to do. I have a nation to address and diplomacy to attend to. I will see to it that we don't make the mistakes our predecessors did. We will have peace, but should these new countries be hostile, we won't hesitate to defend ourselves, and may God have mercy on the sorry son of a bitch who decided to wake up the sleeping bear. I hope yall enjoyed that now. As I said before, I'm doing my best, but I'm going to need a little help if you want. I need names for OCs like the president and the NCR General, among other ideals, and so on. If anyone is interested in helping, please PM me and we will discuss the details. Now, keep in mind that this is my first serious story that I'm working on. The rest are throwaway projects or just stuff i might come back to later.