Fallout: The True American Rebirth

Captial Confrontation pt 1.

(William Eden POV)

Sometimes I wonder what life is about.

After the Deal with Mr. House, I went back to overseeing my work I've done in the East Coast Wasteland. The East Coast still needs time to heal, but with my reforms and the Enclave being a PRODUCTIVE member here, it made many people of the East Coast from Virgina to the Commonwealth to build back. there were still some ruins here and there, as well as tents and camps, but we managed to restore some of the Wasteland. I even ordered some researchers with the G.E.C.Ks to be in radiated areas to cure the radiation there. But it's slow going.

I Then look at the satellites that I have control over. I saw from the top down that the NCR and the Legion were going head to head again. The NCR, with their upgraded arsenal, opened fired at the Legion, who fired back as well. It was a bloody scene., and I know I meet more in the future.

"/Sir./" The voice of Desdemona said as I open my screen to look at her.

"Yes?" I asked.

"/Your new body awaits for you./" Desdemona told me.

I smiled. "Thank you, Des. I be right there." I spoke.

Finally, after six (Pulse 200) years. I'll finally have a body again.

I move in the digital realm to the area where my synth body is. I enter the screen that shows the synth that will hold my conscious. this both made me fill both joy and dread. for far too long, I just stared to my people from a screen. now I can meet them in person.

"Mr. President." A scientist began after seeing my image. "It's ready."

I thought in this moment. I pause, thinking both pros and cons. But the benefits out risk the risks. Besides, if my synth form is destroyed, I can transfer my conscious to the digital form. That is the benefit of being inside the digital world of fallout.

"Begin the transfer." I replied.

As the transfer process began, I felt a sense of anticipation mixed with apprehension. This was a momentous occasion, marking the transition from being confined to a digital existence to once again inhabiting a physical form.

I felt myself being ripped out of the computer, it felt that I was falling forward into a deep hole, similar like to chicle movies with someone falling into a hole in the bigging of the movie. The sensation was disorienting, like being pulled through a whirlwind of sensations and emotions. Yet, amidst the chaos, there was a sense of liberation and excitement as I approached the threshold of a new existence.

That was it feeling I had before I black out.

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"...are stabilizing." a voice called out as I tried to regain conscious.

"Ma'am he's awake." another voice said before I made a groan.

"Eden, are you alright?" Desdemona asked as I came too.

As my vision slowly cleared, I found myself surrounded by unfamiliar faces, their expressions a mix of concern and curiosity. Desdemona's voice stood out amidst the haze, anchoring me to the present moment.

"I... I think so." I replied, my voice hoarse from disuse. "Where am I?"

"In the medical room 47, in you new body Mr. President." The male Scientist, which has the name 'Oliver' spoke out.

I nodded slowly, taking in the information. "Thank you, Oliver." I murmured, still adjusting to the sensation of inhabiting a physical form once more. "How long was I out?"