Okay... So, this is based on my RP I was recently doing and some of the events that happened... I joined a trader for a wander and some stuff happened etc... So I thought I'd posted a small fan fic based on it here... Also, I'm quite a fan of Slave To The System and Accounts Of An Anthropod though AOAA hasn't been updated in a while... But I thought I'd set it out a little like that, piece by piece. It seems to make for an easier read... So anyway, here goes.
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Day 1 - 1st April 2248 08:03 AM

I decided, since I'm starting the caravan route with my Dad I thought I'd start a Diary. I'm really exicted. I've been waiting for this for so long. I've trained for hours upon hours. Learn the Caravan's route map off by heart and I'm setting off with Dad, Hounder, the Caravan Guard nicknamed 'Guai' and the Pack Brahmin in a few hours. I've known all of these all my life. I never really knew who my mother was, I've been best friends with Hounder ever since Dad brought him home the poor pup. He's fully grown and quite lethal from what I've heard. The Pack Brahmin I've spent alot of my life feeding him and clearing the muck out of his pen. We don't really have a name for him. Never knew why. And Guai, she's taught me everything I know. I don't know why no one knows her name, but she's got that name for being the best tactically at killing those damn Yao Guais I've heard about. She's been like a sister to me all my life and if it weren't for her, I wouldn't know a thing about guns. No-one really knows where she came from either. She wandered into The Commons a few years back looking for a job... No name, No background. Just wanting a job. She's made quite a name for herself and my Dad's caravan. With it now being one of the most protected. Mark, the usual Guard was recently hurt badly. Some say he dosen't have long left. But if he does make it, he won't be able to work again. He's got a place in The Commons of course. And with the Caps he's earned, I reckon he's good for life... Oh, Dad's calling me to gear up. I'm out. I'll write another entry when we get to our first stop or rest point.

Day 1 - 1st April 2248 13:15 PM

We've reached our first rest point. A wastelander sat in ruins of houses. He's got food and water so we're stopping here for a while. On the way here we encountered a Deathclaw. Luckily it was chasing someone so Guai put a few bullets in it's head. Unfortunately, we found the man lay on the floor dying. Deathclaw had got his leg. Guai put him to sleep as he wished not to die slowly. I couldn't watch. However he had Deathclaw Gauntlet Schematics on him. Dad says that'll be worth quite a bit. We continued on after down the long broken road in the baking heat. The wastelander says the Enclave have patrols and posts on the roads ahead but should pose no problem. I'd heard President Eden on the Radio but never really heard anything of the Enclave's existence until now. Anyway, I better finish off as we're getting ready to go. The Trader Camp is about 6 hours walk Dad says so we'l be spending the night there. Hopefully we'll, or I'll, see some action soon. Until later.

Day 1 - 1st April 2248 20:34 PM

We've finally reached the camp. There's lots of people here. Most are guards, but still. It's costing us 34 Caps Per Person and 20 Per Brahmin. We passed through the Enclave out post. They seemed nice enough but Dad says not to trust them. We walked in, they said they were doing routine checks on anyone passing through. It's quite a big outpost, bigger than expected. After that they just gave us a few bottles of water each and sent us on our way. Still not had much action. Apparently the area around our first stop is promising. Anyway, I'd better go. I need rest. I'll write again when next possible.

Day 2 - 2nd April 2248 11:23 AM

I can't believe it. I was woken by Guai. She didn't even explain what was going on. A gun was forced into my hand and I was dragged out of my tent. It was then Enclave. They were in the camp just shooting. Killing. Guai had pulled me behind the Brahmin and we looked for Dad. As the fighting raged on, through the smoke came a man, not in power armour. Shooting those that were injured, from either side... He shot Dad. I watched as he put a bullet in his head. Guai held me back. I swear I'll get revenge. Guai says we just have to carry on. It won't be the same without Dad. It's wierd, I heard him say, when he'd killed him: 'Okay, we're done here let's clear out'. Anyway, we're setting off again now. Next stop, Rivet City.

im liking the story, keep it up

Thanks... Not been on the Forums a while (School and Modern Warfare 2) so I'll add another entry.
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Day 2 - 2nd April 2248 17:57 AM

I can't believe that Dad's gone. We've reached Rivet City without him. The reality of it isn't sinking in. Why did they just, leave after they shot him? I don't get it. Guai reckons I was hearing things or imagining it but I know what was said. I'm going to kill every last Enclave B@$T@RD if that's what it takes to get to the bottom of his death. I want revenge. Life just won't be the same. Fortunately he was right about those Deathclaw Schematics. Over 700 caps alone that fetched in. I think we're eating here courtesy of th Wilks Hotel and have a room to stay in... Under my dads name. I guess we're going to just have to carry on though. Dad or not. It's the Job.