Count Down to Detonation - fallout fan fiction
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((I am a huge fan of the fallout games, and have decided to write about it! I don't own the concepts- they belong to Bethesda. They have put such great work into their games! This is non profit and just for fun.))
"Following total atomic annihilation, the rebuilding of this great nation of ours may fall to you."
Dale Murphy was an inhabitant of vault 238, who worked as a pipboy programmer. Every day of his life in the vault offered nothing but a bit of work, gossip, and a meal.
The vault door had been opened 100 years in, when the fear of inbreeding rose. They had taken in many different families. From the outside world.
When Betty and her son jack Doggett are adopted into the vault, everything seems fine- until 3 years later, the trouble they ran from follows them back.
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