Fallout 5
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Fallout
The year was 2277 may 31 in Miami Florida . Hi my name is Steve Jobs I am the Vault-tec's President and CEO well I was now I'm just some wastelander my mission is to make an army. Because my company is over run by BHOS if we take my company we can open all the vaults in the area, but if we can't they can get into the vaults. But it going to be hard to get some men I have to do missions and jobs they can be hard or easy to get recruits. There's people like rogue Enclave soldiers, BHOS Outcasts, super mutants, and other wastelanders to help me. So it's up to me and my army to win or lose. So please help me win the battle or THE WAR!
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It's been a year since Owari & the Foot clan disbanded & Baxter had no other choice but to go back to his old miserable life & his old miserable job. But not for long as he wants to make a superior comeback so the world can finally recognize & remember his genius. Later in the night while looking for parts to start his plan of action he accidentally discovers a hidden underground facility full of refuge Triceratons all being led by Mozar who survived the Ulixes'power cores & Fugutoid's dark matter explosion but barely, as there's barely any Triceratons left. So they're building a machine that opens up a portal to the multiverse to get more Triceratons from all over the multiverse to rebuild their army & species & then take over the multiple galaxies. Baxter gets himself discovered & small hijinx ensues, and one of his MOUSERS gets caught in the mix of the machine. Baxter's barely able to escape but now he's constantly looking over his shoulder because of this new secret he learned, if things couldn't get bad enough, he finds out there's a new batch of MOUSERS running around. Only he didn't make them. Could a copycat be related to last night's discovery?

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