"T5 are you recording?"
*Several low pitched beeps from an eyebot*
"Enclave officer Derrick Adam wasteland log 125. It's been atleast a week since my last recording while traveling. To be honest I'm only doing this so I have something to keep me occupied in this hell of a world. I've been traveling for about 2 months north picking up odd jobs to keep me fed and supplied along my travels. I don't even know where I am right now, I did find an old pip boy along the way it has a decent map but it doesn't help me tell where I am in the country. I had to ditch my XO-2 power armor really quick not everyone takes kindly to seeing Enclave anywhere really. Luckily I managed to find an old suit of T-45 mk. 1 power armor in working condition. The way things are now I have 7 fusion Cores left for the suit. I'm coming up on a big city so I think I can find more. As it stands I need to find a place to set up a small camp for the night that is quickly approaching and get ready to head back out in terms mourning..... still haven't heard a thing from my emergency Enclave radio beacon I have it set to constantly send out an S.O.S. but alas nothing, I think the chapter of the Enclave is all but done for...
Officer Derrick Adam signing off.""Come on T5 let's goes find a place to rest for the night."
*beeps*
"Yes I know you don't need sleep you say that everytime. Just go along with for sake of my sanity."I made my way to an old house on a dock that was abandoned it had a bed and closable door so I figured it was as good a place as any it settle down. I put T5 into scan mode facing the door so he'd go crazy if anyone decided to come in. The night went by very slow and it was difficult to sleep in the old mattress I found on the floor, atleast there was a pillow on it. By day I found my self up and about with T5 patrolling the outside. He may look like an average protectron but I reinforced his armor and gave him a standard Laser rifle for an arm so he can defend himself for atleast a little while. I checked my supplies and went along my way looking for anyone to trade with in my path but I found nothing. I could continued along the train tracks I'd been following for about a week now and finally came across a small station.
"Finally a place that might have some info!"
I walked up the steps only to find the corpse of super mutant and an old terminal controlling the spot light outside.
"Super mutants here as well how is that even possible no ay they traveled from D.C. like I did, and of course there's no location info here at all... wait what's this."
I spotted an old piece of paper in a document folder. On the top it read:
Boston railways substation transportation split.
"Boston huh never heard of it, but hopefully there's something in that huge city to the north and it's not all just raiders and mutants."
I set off towards the big city with T5 behind me and ready to take on the Boston area as best as I could.
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A lone wasteland Soldier
Bilim KurguA lone Enclave soldier spends his days wandering the wastes in search of anything worth doing until he stumbles upon the Commonwealth.