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Fallout: Nuclear Winter Wasteland

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The atomic bombs bathed the whole world in their almighty light, nowhere was untouched. Except for the vaults.

What used to be the United Kingdom is now stuck in a permanent, icy nuclear winter. It's cold, wet and dangerous,  so unlike the vaults where humanity was stored. So when others are forced to face the blizzards, they must adjust to the bitterness of the wastes. Fast.

((Fallout in the uk or England or whatever let's do this))All Rights Reserved

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