What Comes After (Fallout 4 Fanfiction)

What Comes After (Fallout 4 Fanfiction)

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The sole Survivor has worked with the Brotherhood of Steel, The Railroad and The Minutemen in order to kill an common Enemy, The institute. That was 15 years ago. The Lone Survivor has died, two factions fight for dominance of Boston and the region.... Apollo, a young man who is part of a raider group called the Blood Moon Raiders. Apollo finds himself in a war for Boston. Who will Apollo fight for? Who will win this war? Will there be a winner? Note: I do not own Fallout or anything part of it. I only own my plot, Characters and the Blood Moon Raiders.
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It is the year 2077, despite the efforts of the Boston Police Department, organised crime in Boston is at it's highest. Divided in families and gangs these maffiosi have been the scourge of the Boston populaton for longer than any can imagine. However the board is soon going to change, big players will be wiped off allowing for the small ones to thrive or for the surviving to crush everyone under their heel.. Hoping to avoid the oncoming disaster the largest fish desperately look for a solution. After all, once the world has been set on fire, someone has got to rebuild it, right? Two hundred years later the world has changed, and certainly not for the best. Between the Raiders, mercs and horribly irradiated monsters that roam the late city of Boston, misery, famine, violence and fear haunt the commonwealth. And to make matters worse, the last barrier between the people and those that would hurt them; the Minutemen, recently crumbled under their own corruption. It is in this period that new players rise for the good of the people, whereas old players emerge from their slumber with nothing but sinister machinations.

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