(Nathan and Nick Valentine are riding up to far harbor in the ship, and it's very foggy. There's also a few islands too)
Nathan: This ship is super fast
Nick: It's pretty foggy out here too
(As soon as the ship pulls up to the dock, there's a couple of people standing there)
Allen: I wasn't expecting nobody. Next shipment's three days out. Wait... That's not one of mine
Avery: Jesus, ease up Allen. We've got visitors
Allen: Wastelanders ain't nothing but trouble
Avery: Just put the damn gun down. You there! Are you lost? This is far harbor. We don't get many visitors around here
Allen: We don't need no freeloaders, or more "help", wastelander. So you can get back in your boat and leave
Nathan: I'm afraid I can't do that, Captain Morgan
Avery: Allen, this isn't your dock. It belongs to the whole town, and that means strangers are welcome here. Sorry, you've just caught us at a difficult time. But Allen does have a point, not all visitors have good intentions. So, who are you? And what's your business here?
Nathan: I'm Nathan, and the gentleman behind me in the boat is Nick Valentine. If you couldn't already tell from the trench coats and fedoras, we're detectives. A young woman from the commonwealth named Kasumi might have passed through here. Her family hired us to find her
Avery: Detectives, huh? Well, she came through here, all right
Nick: At least we know she made it this far
(A bell rings in the distance)
Allen: We've got harbormen incoming
Mariner: Something's coming through the fog!
Avery: You two! Help us defend the town, and we'll answer any questions you have. Take a post at the top of the wall near the main gate. The hull never lets us down. Follow me!
Nathan: Ready for action?
Nick: As always
(Nathan and Nick Valentine draw their revolvers and follow Avery to the hull)
Avery: Just don't fall off the edge. If you do, we might not be able to save you in time
Mariner: Man the hull! Something's out there
Harborman: Are you sure something's out there?
Mariner: This ain't a drill
(A strange noise sounds off in the distance, making Nathan and Nick Valentine look at each other in confusion)
Allen: The hell?
Mariner: Eyes peeled, everyone
(All of a sudden, a man runs into view)
Jared: The gate! Open the gate! I've got wounded out here!
Avery: Mariner?
Mariner: There's no time. Look to the fog. They're coming
Allen: Gulpers!
Jared: Aw god! Defend yourselves!
(Some frag mines go off in the distance, but under the light of some lanterns, a bunch of gulpers start to show up)
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