Vault-Tec saved her

In Memory of

Journal Title: We'll Protect Them

June 1

It's been a week, and the time of our "let's play pretend" game is over. I was right about Vault tec world and their radio. Though I wish I could say I was surprised when we learned they were doing experiments on people as they went through the display vault; I'm not. Anyway, the broadcast went out easily with the boosted signal, and we connected without much interference.

Apparently, in the time we've been gone(thanks to our work in the commonwealth), more people have joined the Minutemen, and more brotherhood members have allied with us(again under the table, aha). The Minutemen are now 2000 bodies strong, with the vast majority having received some training with power armor.

Perfect

Preston and I worked out that 500 men are all that is needed to wipe out the raider scum here at NukaWorld. And while he gathered up volunteers, we've been working with the slaves to make sure they know where to run, so they are safe. Even managed to get a headcount for each gang. Three raiders per 1 Minutemen. That's all each person has to put in the ground.

Shortly after talking to Preston, my men began making their way here posing as traders and travellers, all the while carrying disassembled power armor and weapons that would be assembled here at Safari world. My trusty 500 will meet at dawn in two days to suit up and launch our attack. They have been divided into three groups, one for each of the three gangs.

I will lead the group that's going to take out the pack. Danse will lead the group to take out the disciples, and John will be leading the group to take out the Operators(which we found out was the group Sinjin belonged to, so it's his own personal payback for Kent's death). When all is said and done, we will be leaving a small outcropping of my men here to protect the place and help Hector(the slave who was at the metro in the 'Wealth) return Nuka World to its former glory, as a FREE, super trading hub.

Journal title: We won... but...

All three are...are...um

We won in the end

I wish I could bring you back and kill you again...my poor baby.

She ... We made our way through the pack area, Dogmeat... oh pup. He ran off ahead of us. When we finally found him she.... The bitch had a death grip on him, practically straddling his back as she held my baby in a chokehold...

She said that if we just let her go...let the rest of her raider buddies go, she would let pup go, but as the place grew quiet... shots no longer rang out behind us. I took a single step forward, telling her it was too late. The raider's rule over this place was over, and she....

Valentine was with me and tried to get a shot off, but she used him as a body shield.... She... oh dogmeat.

I can't tell you how many stimpacks I used, but they can't... fix a snapped neck.

God damn it, I can't do this right now.

Audio Recording 6/10/2788

Initializing

Program running

Time: 9:56 AM

Detected Voices: Gibson, Callie. Paladin, Danse. Wright, Piper. Hancock, John

Piper: How are you holding up, Blue?

Callie: I'm okay

John: Brahmen shit