{ABANDONED} Wastelander's Blues: A Fallout Fanfiction {ABANDONED}

The year is 2277, almost 200 years after nuclear war broke out across the world, leaving Earth in a torn apart and pieced together state. The war that cause the world to be in such circumstances lasted the whole of two hours, to which there were no true victors, but the exact opposite of such an outcome. In 2277, however, the world is still in pieces, the only difference is that what little civilisation that is left is doing its best to piece it together, but they are not doing too well. Many factors of The Wastes prevent much progress, such as Raiders, Radscorpions, Feral Ghouls, Malfunctioning Automatrons and the worst obstacles of all, Deathclaws. Apart from those obstacles, many gangs and tribes of The Wastes hate each other, thus making the rebuilding of Earth even more difficult, and for those who have done their best to rebuild, this factors make it tough to keep going. All is not lost for some, however, as is evident by certain groups of people coming together to recreate goverment again, but with all groups wanting to better the world, there are groups created with intentions to ruin such hopes, The New California Republic and Caesar's Legion are an example of such events. But that is a different story, this story follows that of a simple Wastelander, born to dependable farming parents who have been harassed by Raiders and smaller gangs alike, thus leaving our Wastelander very traumatised, but bitter toward Raiders and gangs, and they hope to make a difference for not only their family, but for the world.