The first thing I felt was a headache and then the sun hitting my forehead. I got up and looked around to see that I wasn't near Jacobstown, but in the middle of the desert. But something off about it I can tell in my gut or my brains sending out signals I wasn't exactly in Mojave Wasteland. I looked at my Pip-boy to see a no signal on the screen.

That's just great. I might start walking to find buildings or people I'm familiar with to tell me where I am if I am lucky. Which I always I'm if not I wouldn't have survived a bullet to the head. Twice.

As I began my walk, I thought about how I ended up in this situation.

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I remember I was near Jacobstown, helping a friendly super mutant out with finding Jacobstown. Then I saw something that falling in the woods. My brain was telling me, no no no, however I disagree and made way to the falling object. Now I've seen many things in my life: floating brains, aliens, gang of granny, and a robot who wants coffee mugs. But I never saw a floating rock with strange symbols.

Walking slowly toward the rock and I do not know what I'm going to do. Either give it to the Big mountain or someone else who knows about alien rocks. One second I thought I heard a voice before lightning came out of the rock and it touched me.

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That's how I end up whatever I am.

I've been walking for about fifteen minutes. I haven't found a person, a thing, or a building. Checking the Pip-boy and saw it was hooking up to a local satellite, and it was going to take sometime. I stopped for a moment to get a sip of my water from my canteen when I heard a dog noise. For a moment, I thought I would see a dog. Well, I was kinda right to expect it was a small creature that was like a dog only for its mouth was side. It didn't look friendly.

I quickly pulled out That Gun and shot it. Then several more came running toward and they were bigger than one I killed. VATS still was working and taking them out made it less of a problem. After they were dead, one of them had a piece of paper inside of it. I walked up, and I took the paper out of the body. It was an ad.

"VAULT HUNTERS WANTED. Join the Crimson Raider. Fight back."

There was a strange symbol with a woman that had red hair and blue tattoos.

A few questions plague my mind. One who was the Crimson Raiders because I never heard of them before in the waste and second vault hunters do they hunt vaults because I've searched around vaults before, so why does a group need them? Last, Fight back what? The legion they're mostly gone since Caesar's death.

Then I looked at my Pip-boy to see it establish a connection. The map told me I was in Covenant Pass. Never heard it. I just need to find someone to answer my question because I'm losing my mind.

I kept walking until I reached what seemed like a gas station. Getting closer to it noticed a dead body leaning against the dumpster. I pulled out my gun and got my trigger finger ready for any action. As I get near the gas station, I hear voices and duck behind the dumpster and overheard them talking.

"Do you think god queen is going to finish all the heretics?"

"Don't question the god queen, you moron."

"I'm not just asking?"

God queen must be some loony raider boss. Then when I heard a door opening, I turned around to see a woman in orange pants, a strange mask, and spiked hair. The woman spotted and shouted in the air.

"A heretic is here."

She pulled a circular ax before she could even come out at me with that ax. I shot her clean in the head. I got out from the dumpster switch from that gun to Sleepy time out of my bag. Went through the back door to see two guys with pistols, a woman with a yellow SMG, and a little person with a shotgun. Fired a couple shots at the two guys with pistols, shooting one of them in the neck and another one in the chest.

I dodged the blast of the shotgun from the little person and took cover behind the counter. The woman fired her SMG at my cover while screaming.

"Die heretic."

Popping out of cover, I shot her in the head. She goes down and the little person tries to run up on me with his shotgun. I pulled out my knife and stabbed him in the head. Took the knife out of his head and put it back. I came out of the counter and walked out of the gas station only to get punched in the head by some big shirtless guy with a large beard holding a large blade.

"You'll make a worthy sacrifice for Tyreen," said the big guy

"Not happening pal."

I don't have a gun in my hand and my knife ain't going to do squat against this guy. I saw my holorifle that fell out of my bag, and I quickly grabbed it and I shot him in the head and he turned into ash. For a moment, I thought I could breathe a little easier. I see some sort of a strange car that resembles the old world buggy driving at me with a person on top shooting at me with a machine gun. I rolled out of the car way causing it to miss me. It turned around to drive straight back to me. On the ground was the ranger sequoia.

Picking up the gun, I used VATS aimed for the driver with a 40 percent chance of missing. I took those odds and fired at the driver. The bullet hit him in the left eye and his dead body drove into the side of the building and the gunner flew out of his seat and hit the wall.

On the ground, the gunner's head was bleeding. He tried to get up only for me to put the barrel of my gun to his forehead.

I asked him, "Any last word shit head?"

"Burn in hell heretic," he said

Just like that, I killed him, blowing his head clean off.

Man, I was not in the Mojave Wasteland anymore. I was somewhere that I was unfamiliar with and I don't like that one bit. Then a beat up bus drove down the road and came pulling up to the gas station. I was ready for any of those crazy raiders when the bus door opened to a chubby man in a brown coat and ponytail. He looked around the gas station then me.

"Did you do this?" said a chubby man in an accent I never heard before

"Yeah."

"Thanks. I can fuel this bus without dealing with any of those children in the vaults."

"No problem, I guess."

The chubby went to the gas pumps and pumped gas to the bus while I grabbed my bag off the ground. Since he hasn't attacked me, I might as well ask him a few questions.

"Mind telling where I'm at?"

"You're at Pandora, my friend. A hell hole but home."

Okay, so I'm not on Earth anymore. I'm on another planet. I guess my luck didn't help me out on this one. Then the chubby guy asked me.
"Are you by chance a vault hunter?"

"No, but I was going to the crimson raiders to learn more about it."

"It's a good thing you met me because I was going to the recruitment area for vault hunters."

"Mind if I tag along?"

"Not all, but don't get any mud or blood on my seats."

"Got it."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Wyatt."

"Wyatt, welcome to Pandora."