[DAY 23]

"Ugh, how do we keep- *RATATATATAT* getting into these messes?"
"This is the second one, and they're just scorpions. You never shot these as a boy, eh?"
"No joke- ACK!!- GET IT OFF OF ME!"
"I got ya, Dave! *KAAAAAAAAAAAAABOOSH!* Whoops."
"OH MY GOD I'M ON FIRE!!!!!"
"HUG EM DAVE HUG EM!"
"JUST GIVE ME THE EXTINGUISHER!!!"
" 'Ere ya go! *BOOMM!* DANG IT!"
"Screw this."
[Inner system wash- ACTIVATED]
*click*

[33 HOURS LATER]

*groaning*
"y-you okay, Dave"
"Yeah, I-I think so..."
"Thinking isn't a good thing, you gotta know,"
"Ugh. I can't tell. Is that... IS THAT MY LEG!?"
"Keep it down, Dave. You might alert another Deathclaw,"
"Wait a minute. When did I pass out?"
"Five minutes after that Deathclaw shredded through the 'Ghouls. Thank God, you were metal and I was covered in blood, so the dumb thing thought we were dead,"
*more moaning*
"You sure you're gonna be okay, man?"
"Yeah... Yeah. Turning on the microphone was a bit harder with half of my wiring shot. We anywhere near Big Town?"
"Just outside it. I don't think you'll be able to walk with just a single leg, much less me."
"What happened?"
Couple of scratches... nothing too major..."
*sighing*
"Left pocket... syringe. Jab that in your neck. It has nanomachines in it, same as me. It'll heal up those wounds pretty fast, but it won't last as long as mine. I'm full of em. Can you hand me my leg too?"
"AG!!!"
"You okay!?"
"Yeah... that was tingly. Here,"
*thunk*
"Okay, AG! There... keg's back ooo...."
"Dave? DAVE?"
*groan*
"Ugh... I need... to make it to Red..."
"There's a man from the Commonwealth in Shady Sands. I'll take you there,"
[Connection Lost]
[1 hour later]
*moan*
"What in the? Sam? Sam!? Sam!"
*Silence*
"Good to see you awake."
"ACK!"
"Not used to the green?"
"Green? Okay. Nightvision. What happened?"
"Night Ghoul eyes. Decided to try one myself. Gves you a kick. I shoved one in your mouth about a minute ago,"
"Ugh. I auto took a picture. Where are we?"
"Welcome to Shady Sands, my friend. Home of a bunch of people under constant Deathclaw Raids,"
"How so?"
"Just fought off about 3 of 'em."
"Well, you get us any jobs?"
"Yeah, actually. We got a radscorp' infestation. Reminds me of the time when Spiketails were raiding my home town's farm..."
"Spiketails?"
"Radiated Beavers. They grew massive with spikey tails,"
"Yeah. Got it."
"Well, we better pack up for the job."
"We got a place to sleep?"
"The best I could find was a crashed camper. Just one matress though."
"I'll stay up. Not much of a big deal. As long as my eyes stay in their sockets I'll be able to solve the scorpion problem,"
"Well, this was day 21. Later."
*click*

A New Ally

"Okay, I'm gonna try out a new way to record. I'm going to record my journey as I go along. Today is Day 21. I think I may be able to get outta here..."
"What's that noise?"
"Sorry, Sam. Just talkin' to myself,"
"Well, stay in that pit. You don't want to know what'll happen to you if you try to crawl out,"
"As I was saying, I'm going to record key things going on. I'll turn off the recorder when I'm just walking around. Hey, Sam, you ever heard of Shady Sands!?"
"What? THAT place? What do you want to do, go to that hell hole?"
"I found this holo' in here. It said something about Shady Sands. I think I wanna go there."
"Well, you're my prisoner, you're staying in THAT hole!"
"I killed an Outcast. I'll give you his Combat Armor if you wanna come WITH me."
"Fine. Whatever. But you may want to wait 'til mornin'. The Night Ghouls are on the prowl..."
"Nah. It's fine. Trust me, I'm a robot. You may need to be careful, but I'm probably going to fair better."
"Okay. Whatever you say... what's your name again?"
"..."
"I said, WHAT'S YOUR NAME?"
"Dave. Call me Dave."
"Sheesh. It takes you long enough to tell me your name, I can't believe how you are in a fight,"
"I'm good enough to put your nose up your ass in a second, so why don't you shut up about it?"
"Hey, man, calm down. I was just makin' a funny."
"I'm not use to your 'Funnies'. I'll probably warm up to you when you stop pointing a gun to my FREAKIN' HEAD!"
"Alright, alright. I just don't know who YOU are either."
"Okay, let's just go..."
*click*
[Eight minutes later]
"SHOOT! SHOOT! SHOOT!"
"Shit, Sam, can I trust you for five seconds with a flash light?!"
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THE GHOULS COME OUT!!!"
"Lemme just take a few pics..."
"DAMMIT! SHOOT, DAVE SHOOT!"*RATATATATAT*
"MORE OF 'EM! PUT AWAY THAT STUPID CAMERA!"
"Quiet down, Sam! You'll only attract more of them!"

[Connection Dead]

Rockopolis and Sam

[Today, I am introducing the first player designed member into my story. If anyone is interested, just send me an email]

Day 20,

I found Rockopolis, but not after a bloody battle. A MASSIVE swwarm of Night Ghouls attacked me. Maybe, 20 or 30 of them. Luckily, I had a couple of Molotov Cocktails. I managed to get a picture of the fiery aftermath. This was just before ANOTHER swarm came after me, apparently old ones risen from the dead. It was a like a horror movie, except I survived, and standing over about 30 dead corpses, I felt like a god. There was no way to explain the feeling, but it was extinguished immediately. A bunch of Outcasts came and told me to drop any tech I had. I had no choice, I had to kill them. No pictures of that, killing someone who hasn't harmed anyone before... it makes me feel bad about myself.. I feel no better than the slaver scum that I hate so much. Speaking if which, I still need to get back to Megaton to drop off that letter.

Anyway, here's the pic of the Ghouls:

Uh-oh. It seems I have a data corruption. I'm getting an alert: PIPOS DATA DRIVE ERROR

I guess that's the system that James used for my brain... oh well. Other news: I made it into Rockopolis, I checked out that moveable rock, and I made it in, and was surprised to see someone livin' in there. He said his name was "Sam*hic*uel" what an interesting name. I took a quick image, and lets hope this works:
Yes! I got it to upload! The problem was, he was shooting at me, then he told me to go into this pit. I'm gonna jump out tomorrow, and show him who's boss. He seemed a little drunk, but maybe he'll be able to stick with me. He was drunk, but he still landed most of his shots on me. He was a little creeped by the "Bouncing off my skin" thing, but he figured it'd be better to just imprison me. I'm actually recording from in the cave. Here's a pic from where I'm stuck:

~Dave

A Long Hike

[I'm working on downloading FOOK2, but no one's answering my questions on the load order. I cannot take pictures until I understand how to install FOOK2]

Day 19,

I went on my way to Rockopolis today. I couldn't find the entrance, so I've been wandering around trying to find anything interesting. I don't have much to say, except I saw a man running into this garage. As I walked by it, I could've sworn I heard some loud grinding noise coming from underneath me. I went over, and I think I saw a rock that looked movable, but for some reason I just couldn't focus on it.

On my way over, I saw someone that was drunk. They were wandering around, and when I came around the corner there was nothing there. I might be hallucinating, but I swear I saw someone. Maybe they found the entrance to Rockopolis. I was walking around there and I noticed the boulder was moved, but it might be a Deathclaw nest. I'm not going in there today, but in daylight tomorrow I'll go inside.

Deathclaw Hunting and other Extreme Sports

Day 18,

The title of this holo' says it all. I got a picture of me, but I had to... I'll spare you the details. I was strolling around at sunset, looking for something to take up my time. I'll actually wait a few days before I give Devs the letter. This calm life... you can't get enough of it. Well, then again, this wasn't so calm after all. First, I walked right over to our friendly neighborhood school, minus the friendly part. I looked over and there were dead raiders all over the place. I almmost vomited at the sight of the blood. You see, I didn't explain this, but I'm the most realistic android to date. I have actual, well I guess artificial, artificial tissue. It works, acts, feels, and looks like actual human bodyparts. I have all the same organs as you do, except the brain. But, I wasn't vomiting at the corpses, I was vomiting at THIS:


Apparently some raider was caught with 'Matriarch Meat, and it's young was there to see it happening. I didn't catch a photo of the mauling, but I managed to kill the Deathclaw. It got bored after trying to cut off my arm and watching it hang in midair then reatach. After that, I left, picked up a picture of myself, and went home. It was about midnight, and I started listening to this odd radio station when I saw a dead raider sprawled on a rock. I thought it was gonna pop up behind me, so I just shot up the body, and left.

Oh, and here's the picture of me:


~Dave
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250 Views!!!


Well, I knew this day would come, and it came waaay quicker for my friend, but I figure I'll just settle with this. Congratulations! If you're reading this, you were one of the 190 views that got me here! Yes, I got 60 views from myself because of A) Checking my Views, B) Refreshing until I hit 50 views (I'm guilty, but I'm sure you understand) and C) Writing new Chapters!!!


Now, since I'm a quarter of the way to my goal, I'm accepting any and ALL mod requests. I'm about to find a couple of Fallout blogs and try to boost my views, so if you have a mod you want me to include, just let me know. I'll download it, show it off, and enjoy when I get those chances to play to game. I'll try to make the mod important to my story, so go ahead and tell me what you want to see. Also, if you have any characters you want me to include, just let me know. I have a save in front of the vault, and a ~ key (as you know), so I can make ANYTHING I want! Unless you have a moded character, then I get to advertise more mods!


Another thing: I'm going to put a donate button in a while because my laptop is a year old, and in order to get FO3 to work the way it was imagined to work, I need to get my laptop upgraded.





(Sorry, but apparently Blogger has a glitch. My text is permanently huge for the 250 Views section)

Rockopolis and Revenge

[Yup. Another feedback request. I guess no one cares to tell me what they think, but I'm seriously running out of ideas. If anyone wants me to introduce their character into the story, (other than Devs) I'll do my best. I have a save at the vault, so I can do anything I feel like. Also, if you want to suggest some strange push into the story, type it up like I would type my 'journal' entries, I'll copy and paste. Think of it as a make your own adventure. Just email me. ALSO my Print Screen button is almost fixed, I just have to click it into place. Pictures available tomorrow!]

Day 17,

Well, a couple of strange things have been going on. I went out to some abandoned school, and it looks like a bunch of people came in and killed everything. I'm gonna leave a note at Devs' doorstep for him to meet me at Oasis. I have to make a stop before we move towards Paradise Falls. Plus, it's not too long of a walk. I feel I have... unfinished business, I need to learn a bit more about my history. After this, I won't need to do anything with Devs anymore. He can live his life, and we'll both get our revenge. But then again... maybe I can do this myself. I'll give him an option. He'll either drop his note in the empty shell of the bomb, or I'll go alone. It's his choice, and I have a strange feeling that he'll pick the first one. I'll be in his debt, and he call on the almighty Favor any time he needs after this, but I need to get this off my... chest.

I think I might go searching for some fable of the wasteland. I've heard things about a Rockopolis, but I need to know more abou--- oh, wait. Here comes the feed. Just a minute

Hmm, it may not be such a good idea to go there. I read something about Herbert "Daring" Dashwood, and it said thatRockopolis is uninhabited because of slavers. More the reason to wipe out Paradose Falls. Who knows, I may find something interesting there, though. I think it's interesting, because my android abilities allow me to hack any terminal with a single thought. I have to go though, I need to write that letter to Devs. I hope to get an answer tomorrow, but I'm giving him a week to decide. This IS his chance, though. He can make up for Lucky's capture, and I think that Lucky is still alive.

~Dave