» Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:04 pm
"That is correct sir," Anastasia said to the Intercom before her. She was wearing her Leather Armor, her Hunting Rifle strapped to her back and a combat knife strapped to her leg. Her short, black hair was tied into a ponytail. "I have seen my fair share of violence in my life. Raiders pillaging towns. Merchants killing other merchant just to get a little water off them. Monsters that are supposed to exist only in nursery rhymes. I think I can handle the Wastes."
"You will have to be able to," the voice of Mieux's new best friend, referred to only as The Programmer amongst the tower residents, spoke in a gentleman's voice through the speakers. " One of my scouts have found the location of a very valuable place I have been looking all over for. A place where humans were meant to live freely... or so Vault-Tec advertised anyways. I know better."
"Vault-Tec, sir?" Anastasia recalled the many posters that were flying around the Wasteland with that company advertised. "Didn't they make giant bunkers sir? To shelter humanity?"
"One would think that was the case, but the majority of them were... death traps... awful death traps." The Programmer gave off a sigh, "But amongst those deathtraps, true treasures are said to be buried. Working technology of old. Imagine for a moment, if you would Anastasia. Pure water flowing through rivers. Green plants rising from the deserts, everywhere you go. Great, wooden towers not made by man, whom instead of having gutters that spill falling rain, they have branches that drop food."
"Drop... food.. sir?" A puzzled look came on the soldiers face as she brushed some of her hair to the side. "Are you saying that-"
"Yes. There would be no need for people to scavenge the bones of a long deceased creatures just to survive, on a daily basis. There would be no need for man to kill man. Everything needed to survive would be there! Food, water, but most of all, safety! This is what I am sending you out to find, Anastasia. The key, to just that... can I trust that you will do your best to find it?"
Anastasia gave herself a moment to think. The very thought of salvation existing outside of Tenpenny Tower was like a child's dream to become something they could never be. And yet, this all so mighty man was saying that it existed, and that it was located in a bunker below there feet. If that was the case... how could she refuse? She had been trained to believe that the world was cruel and almost unbearable; that you had to fight just to survive on a daily basis. And yet... this... Programmer said there was a alternative.
"What's my destination sir?"
"There is a Briefcase on the table to your left," The Programmer said some satisfaction visible in his voice, "Take it, and head a ways north of here until you reach the large river that we all have come to know and love in this Wasteland. From there, walk east until you see a very rocky valley. It will be a ways southwest of the town, Arefu. In that valley, you will find a Sentry Bot. Do not shoot at it, it is mine. I will use it to give you your next instructions. Any questions?"
"No sir." Anastasia grabbed the Briefcase from the table, about to walk out of the Boiler Room.
"And one more thing, soldier. A sandstorm is going to hit very soon, so don't take to long getting to the valley. We don't want the wind to blow the skin from your bone after all."
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Vatris leaned back in his chair, pressing the tab key on his keyboard a couple times until Reaver's vision was brought up. A wooden door was in view for a moment, but as the robot turned it's head Vatris could see about eight raider corpses laying in the dirt, some missing there limbs.
"Why do they always have to attack things without question?" He slid his fingers together, sighing and turning up a radio next to him to listen to the music he had collected over the ages.