Amelia was admiring the art, painted over the centuries, or maybe it was longer. Cappy lifted his hat he has not spoken since they watched her control those Ghouls.
"Amelia, are you okay? I get that we want what's in this place, but is it really that important to you." He popped his cap back on and looked over at his crew. Well, how did they say we get into through this way?
"This way was sealed long ago, and it's a remote access to the roof, where that security system has been chopping people down for the last 100 years. She tapped the side of the wall, like she knew exactly what to do.'
"The graphite on the walls, have some metalic elasticity, as she rubbed her fingers up, the wall the indents were subtle, but she felt them like small groves connecting the dots.
"From the sun to the rainbow snake, she run her hand along, the bottom then up to the magpie, when she covered the artwork. It left a light aura continuing what she remembered from ,the old lady who died at her surgery in 2131 20 years ago.
Amelias friend, who was not lucky enough to survive the radiation poisoning like she did.
He thought he went back
"After, you reach the Bird from the old world, dropd down to the fire of the ages. It looks like a campfire made with dot painting, of the Ngarigo, Walgalu People of the heritage landscape" her voice reminded her of, home her parents lived in Britain but, she was born in Australia.Ava-remeber the words you need to unlock the door on the Steel Tower roof. By-passing Security won't work if you don't speak (Ngarigo-Walgalu Aplong). This word is important. it's the final, lock.on the 144 Bit, Firewalls encryption"
That was her last word, before Amelias friend let her, final breath depress. She was tearing up. But reached the fire, then spoke (Ngarigo-Walgalu Aplong)"
The ground shakes, then above the citadel, where Jackson was waiting, but when he saw lights off to the east, the pit in his stomach fell it, but jackson also swallowed nervously
When he saw their army, hovering in the distance with 35 or more VB-4s. But what had his heart sing with impossibility, the sand and sust below, he opened his binoculars. Catching sight of what looked like a 500,000 feral pack with several glowing ones at the tip. Following them like, hounds at a race, chaseing the dummy.
He closed his eyes, hoping for something good to happen. When he thought, the ground shook , as the sound of mechanisms and locks clicking into place. His answer was there, the doors opened for the first time in nearly 80 years, Mt.k Was open. Jackson stepped into the archway of seamless steel pannels un touched by nearly a century of rust. His footsteps echoed as he stepped down the stairs.
When he made it to the ground floor, the lights began to activate. The floor was perfectly clean and free of dust. This place is still sealed up after all this time, i wonder what happened to Ava and Lily. He was half waiting for them to appear. Knowing the things he knew.
But each step into the Familiar place made him more and more worried about the Typan Clan approaching from the northeast. Amelia already made it to the roof and was stepping down the steps. When she felt his presence like a light in the darkness of this violent existence.
She ran to him and embraced jackson, who didn't know what was haping. Until he felt her signature like he did before. Cappys crew soom followed,
Jackson"Did you close the roof, we have a problem."
He held Amelia under his arm, while.he said "the Typan clan, they have a Horde of ferals coming this way, with 34 VB-4s i killed Bosman Typan, regretted it but hes gorn Romer, and said before he turned that, the Typan is bigger then anyone can imagine. That there are 34 Bowmans, and typan was just the lower class general.
Amelia, "the old gangs they murged, i thought that was just a roumer." Cappy said he was the one who knew more about them. Then jackson, who was their prisoner for 4 decades.
As the huge door rolled shut, ans self sealed. The Typan Clan knew that with the mountian that can control the world. But only from the roumers passed down over the last 40 years. Has their clan been able to take so much territory.
The mix of Raiders, fixers, rouges, and fiends. The pack of ferals become part of their tradition fighting in the Arena aginst all maner of Mutated creatures., but non fear more, then the "Iracaydra" evan the Feinds flee at the sight of this monstrously huge transmutation. Its eyes dark glowing red, with a blazing aura of red, its legendary Roumered to dwell in the blue mountians.
Nothing can prepare any of them for whats coming. " Jackson was meditating above the first floor. Attempting to connect with half a million ferals following the Typan clan for some unknown reason. It was meant to be done, but the corruption had spread. Jackson already destroyed the largest Packs in the east before anyone evan emerged from the ruins of the old world. Him and his crew wiped out most of the Lagendarys in 2026-2034.
Just when he was thinking that they had actually succeeded in wiping out the abominations from Auz. They just keep coming. It was not evan that bad, but the storms had washed up most of these things from other places. The first thing Jackson thinks is that the glowing one was not truly dead. But it can't be. He killed it a few months into 2078.
Atom spoke to him for the first time in nesrly 3 days since he was freed from Parliament House, where the Vic-RBT clan held up. Beofre, they lost to Amelia, but she was not just going to let them take it, Lily junior lasted longer than most of the ones who called themselves the Sisterhood.
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Fallout Australia/Nz FanFiction
FanfictionThis is a FanFiction story based on the popular Fallout game series. It is a spin-off of my own books, combined with a mash-up of science fiction and passion for gaming and adventure. The story is the beginning of a three-pathed game that will last...