"War. War never really does change, does it?" Paladin Onyx thought to himself. Well, his real name wasn't "Onyx", that was a name given to him because he once punched a Super Mutant through a wall of Onyx with a power-fist and nearly saved the entire Pride, but his real name...well it doesn't matter. For in this tale, a man will change and find his true meaning and in the process bring about the fall of one of the greatest threats to the Wasteland...Talon Company.

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"Come on!Get up!" Paladin Onyx said to his squad. "Sir! Whats happening, sir!" Officer Hikowa called to Onyx. "We're having a tea party and apparently those Mutants want to be a part of it! Go! Go! Go!" Onyx called. Onyx thought to himself. "Just another day on the front, he had to appear calm if not truly
calm, for soldier morale. If he appeared to falter or hesitate then his "Lions" might not fight to their full extent. Paladin Onyx scrambled up the hill, what he
saw before him was a small valley with a small stream that ran through it...Separating them from the Mutants. He quickly took cover behind a nearby rock. "Take cover behind those rocks by the embankment! Gunners, focus all fire on those Mutants. Keep em' occupied long enough for us to set up the real fireworks of this party!" The response he received next were about twenty" For the True Steel!"'s. Onyx called over to heavy weapons Officer M'Koy. "M'Koy, show these Mutants why the hell they call us the Saviors of the Wasteland!" M'Koy called back. "Sir yes sir!" Onyx ear drums rang as he heard two loud booms! and a large flash of light. Then all was quiet.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Later that night...

Onyx removed his helmet and looked around the mess hall in the center of the Citadel. The intercom then blared in his ear. "Paladin Onyx commission number 00251 of the Brotherhood of Steel division for gathering info on Wasteland Lifeforms, report to Elder Lyons quarters! Now!" Onyx thought about what Elder Lyons wanted him for but his train of thought was broken as he knew it was best not to keep Elder Lyons waiting. He arrived in Elder Lyons quarters two minutes later. He gave the Brotherhood salute as he walked in the small room and yelled," Sir! Paladin Onyx commission number 00251, reporting for duty at your request sir! At ease, soldier." Elder Lyons said in a calming voice that still held a vague power." You are probably wondering why you are here, well, are you not?" Elder Lyons asked." Sir, yes sir!" Onyx replied. "To cut to my point quickly, I have noticed your success in the field and I am reassigning you. We already know enough about those knuckle-dragging Mutants and other irradiated life in the Wasteland." Lyons declared. "You will help us take out a more capable enemy. Sir, what enemy would that be?" Onyx asked. "Why",Lyons chuckled,"that would be Talon Company."

TO BE CONTINUED...

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