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My Fallout Story, A life out of the Vault.

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Прочтений 227
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Частей 9
Время 11m

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After our country was bombed It became a... Wasteland.
Most of the population could get to Vaults, run by vault tech's and overseers for protection.
some vaults were made to be perfect. So perfect in fact that radiation didn't exist in the vaults.
But some were Purposely built inperfect..... Those vaults had mutation such as extra limbs or goulish features.
The land was empty, void of all life except the mutated creatures that roamed around, in search of a meal, which I should say, could be you.
Before the bombs were dropped life was simple, you had a Mr handy that tended the usual chores, bots that guarded people, and nearly everything was perfect.
Except for the government.
The government was definitely NOT, perfect at all...

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Notes from the Author:
Hey guys, sorry if I don't publish a new chapter for a bit, I'm thinking of plot twists and good jokes ;)
But rest assured, each chapter will be new and exiting, jam packed with adventure, and ( if I feel like it ;) )
A new character!
So stay tuned for more of My Fallout Story, a life out of the vault.Все права сохранены

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