» Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:09 am In the mist of a cold, foggy and rainy day a miner evac group vault tec went to uncover their vault experiment gone wrong. Some call it Vault 1202, other call it Vault X. Vault Tec took Vault 1202 off the map after a horrible experiment went wrong, vault dwellers went looney and started killing each other off, mutants showed up somehow and a labratory blew up. Most people who know of this vault or survived the incident know that there is more than just rubble in that vast connection of tunnels, mines, homes and military operation area. There is a treasure to be found at this area, but the location of Vault X its self is unknown. You would have to have no fear of death and be physcotic to go into that bloody mess, having to smell dead bodies, and watch for the wildmen. Raiders frequent this area quite often, but why is unknown.
A man in an iconoclast suit walked into a hidden tunnel away from the rusted front door of Vault X. He scurried past every room in the building and went deeper and deeper downstairs until he came to a room that looked like a dungeon. There was a huge muscular figure against the wall wearing a strange and unique type of armor. It had electricity flowing in lines on the pads and he glowed a blueish color. The figure had a blastmaster helmet on though and had the arms of a super mutant behemoth.
The raider got on his knees and prayed and then opened a cell with a alive person in there. He dragged him out and carried him to a book. The man looked tortured. The raider took out his blade and chanted something to himself. The big figures eyes glowed and the raider cut off the hand of the imprisoned man and shot him in the head. The raider dipped the tortured souls hand in blood and made a murry in a blank page of the book. The big set figure's eyes changed from red to blue.
A voice came from the figure and it could be heard miles away.
"Have you destroyed the artifact?"
"No Barthilimus I have not located it yet. Ole Golem I wish for your permission to kill Harold"
"Who be this Harold you speak of, Desiya?"
" The leader of Harold's Crescent. A small town not to far from here, they are full of wildmen and the local milita have to be on heavy patrol every night"
"You can if you paint this city with red and take the Dagger of Wit from this man you speak of"
"Thank you sir, my group will find it shortly"
The Golem moved his hand and sat it on the Desiya's head. Desiya's eyes turned black and he screamed out of pain. Blood was dripping from his mouth and then suddenly he was back to normal again. Desiya and his tribe was apart of a Religion called the Golem DeCarn. The tribe name was called the Hevali, a bloody iconoclast people who sported mainly mohawks to bald heads. The Hevali was the reason why The Momument of Desmond is no longer in existence. Blood and guts are all over the poor architecture piece. Dead bodies were placed into the statues arms and different signs were added onto the site.
