It's the End of the World
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-The second installment after Crawled Out Through the Fallout-
(Read that first.)
After the Institute is taken down, life changes drastically for everyone involved. Sole Survivor searches for meaning and answers to her life story, while making some major changes to how the Commonwealth is run. The Sole Survivor finds herself after years of searching for answers about her mysterious life. Things get a bit messy between Sole and the Minutemen after the explosion at CIT ruins. This Story line will include things from the DLC's, so if you have not played them, be warned there are spoilers.
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