OOC: Okay then, makes sense, I just wanted this to go as long as possible... Unlike my first RP, The Hold Out, good memories but short memories...

(OOC Wonderus plans they were, thanks for editing guys. I'd be happy to discuss plans either OOC or via a pm.)

At that moment Henry stepped in, understandably he was distraught. Andrew spoke up as well.

"Andrew is right we needed to make sure that we weren't going to be betrayed. I don't think attacking Tenpenny's tower would be of much use, we don't have an abundance of quick transport so it would take too much time to send an army out that way. Besides they could strike quick and fast, we need all the men we can get defending until we can work out a proper plan. We are not letting them join the Brotherhood, we are working along side them until everyone is ready to trust them fully. They have important information, with that we can formulate a plan to ensure victory. We have to trust each other if we all want to survive."

George listened to the Captain, and agreed.

"Alright then Dakayev. I'll begin preparing some defensive plans, in case the Brotherhood decides to strike on surprise. Good luck Captain on the GNR raid. Send in some of the tech men so you can start broadcasting. It would be a terrific way of not only showing you took it under control, but scare the living crap out of the Brotherhood."

George left, and ordered some of the men to take place as snipers on the balcony. He also managed to begin placing turrets around the outer edge of the tower.

"If the Brotherhood thinks they're going to waltz in here, they have another thing coming."

I muttered under my breath, "No matter what we do, we're all dead anyway." I stayed where I was, not moving or really talking, I just listened, although no one was talking, after a little bit I looked up, "Why doesn't anyone but Ash ever listen to me!?" They certainly listened to me and looked at me with weird faces. I scowled, "Do none of you understand! Even after I've told you? There isn't a chance that we can make this out the same way that we are now, even now they're going to find their way to kill us all."

I let my scowl deepen, "It isn't the traitor amongst our Faction we should worry about, it's the secret weapon that won't leave anything left of half of America we should worry about. Not long ago, one of our patrols found an experimental small ICBM that we took with us, that's how we're going to make sure nothing is left and no one survives. Now, did you hear that? I certainly hope you did because I'm NOT going to say it again, this is why I've been trying to get you to trust me!"

I took a breath and I put my head into my knees, I started humming, not something Russian, but something that I'd remembered from my happiest moment for a very long time.

Dakayev assembled in the outer courtyard. 20 soldiers in Enclave armor appeared. Two of them had Gattling lasers. Another one had a plasma pistol and Tesla Armor.


" I know what the BOS did to you and your honor. If you really want to serve your country and help the world out, then you will join me in this raid. The Brotherhood has a base, GNR. That Three dog you listen to is their Disc jokey. We kill him, I let you guys put his head on a platter. When this is all over, you can go about your buisness knowing you are friends of the IF. Lets get going then. Any questions?"

One of the Enclave soldiers stepped forward and spoke

" Sir, where do we have to go if we finish this all. We lost Raven Rock and AAFB is under BOS control. Can we stick with you guys?"

" Of course, you can join among the fellow pure humans of the world and rebuild. Can we begin marching now?"

" Sir yes sir!"

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Dakayev began marching with his group of Enclave soldiers towards GNR. Moving through the ruined Highways, he went forward as the Enclave soldier began singing Dixie and The stars and stripes forever. The force marched on.....

"What? And you kept this from us until now? Dammit!"

I punched the wall, the power armor took most of the shock and left a nice dent. I took a deep breath.

"I suppose it's not really your fault, alright we need every bit of information that you have. How and where is it launched from, how long does it take to position?"

I didn't bring my head up, "When I said small I meant it, it's small and portable, we managed to acquire a mobile launcher a while ago, we're bringing it with the main army which will be around about 2 or 3 clicks West of Megaton. It'll take about an hour for them to go through the launching process, although it takes a long time to decrypt all the codes and choose where to launch it, it'll take out a large area, but the Fallout is very pathetic, but it'll still spread rapidly."

I sighed, "We need to get into a Vault to survive, Andy, I think it's about time you found a way to convince the people in Vault 101 to fit in the Brotherhood of Steel and as many civilians as you can, or..." I took a breath and looked up, "We can take on the army and try and fight our way to the platform, although, like our original mission here, it'll be a suicide mission if we do it right... I don't want to think what'll happen if we stuff up in any way." I took a breath and put my head back into my knees.

I continued humming, half-waiting, half-hoping that someone in here would recognise it.

"No, no running, no hiding. If we are the final thing that stands in the way of victory, that means we have a chance. We throw everything we have at this enemy, I'm not going to run or hide. It's better to die standing than live on your knees. We are going to fight them head on, we will get to the platform and use it against their own army. We will end this once and for all. Are you in or out?"

"Well, this just keeps getting better and better doesn't it? My life is destroyed figuratively and soon to be literally." She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She was ready to hit something or someone. She looked around the occupants of the room. "So it's either another suicide mission or be buried underground until the fallout passes... Brilliant." She unclenched her fists and sighed. She looked at Andrei. "I wish the Faction hadn't spare anyone in England." She walked back into her cell and sat down on the bed cot. "Me included." She said loud enough for them to hear before lying down on the cot and staring at the ceiling.

((OOC: Sorry guys, took me forever to reconnect my internet.))

Nate didn't even know what was going on, he had lost to much blood and was slowly drifting into unconsciousness. His face became pale, and leaned forward, looking up at the Lone Wanderer.

"Well... well then l-lets go..." Nate trailed off.

The room started spinning and Nate was become delusional. His eyes shut, and he fell out of his chair, hitting the ground, unconscious.

I looked in Ash's direction, then at Nate, then at Andy, I got up slowly, I sighed. This was exactly what I'd feared, the fact that it'd seem like there was no hope... There wasn't really, but, what could we do? I growled, why was it that at every turn my life kept going on a downward spiral? It was getting closer and closer to being no more... I felt at that moment I had a choice to give up, but I knew that I couldn't, for a lot of people's sakes... I scowled, what would I do?

I looked down at the floor, then the ceiling, "You know what? Even if it sounds terrible, I'm glad Ash's wish didn't come true, because if it had, right now, then I wouldn't be here telling you this. You know what advantage we have? Nothing, we're outnumbered, outgunned, outclassed... And yet, we can still win, you know why?" I looked everyone in the eye, except for Ashley of course, "Because we actually have one advantage, one thing that they overlooked, one thing that they don't even know about."

I smiled, "Me." But I decided I'd said enough anyway, so I just sighed and walked to the cell next to Ash's, I walked in, sat on the cot and rested my back against the wall. I was tired of this life already, after such a short amount of years, I was wishing for death when I had so many chances to get it.

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OOC: Now the fun begins


Dakayev looked as the second squad crouched through the ruins, moving along the broken walls, aiming weapons and sights on anything that moved. He pulled out his sniper and examined the Outpost. A locked door, a intercom. 4 guards outside, maybe a another few inside. He adjusted his visors and scope to zoom in on the windows. He could see the lower level of the outpost. 3 BOS troops. 1 missile launcher, 2 flamers.

" Private Jennings, you have 4 tangoes outside, lightly armed, 3 tangoes, 1 missile, 2 flamers. Get ready"

Dakayev continued to examine the outpost. One of the BOS soldiers outside began to press himself against the railings, teeping over to look at the building in which squad two was in.

" Now"

Dakayev aimed his Gladius rifle and set his sights on the lone soldier. Firing one round, it blew apart his head, leaving scrap metal laying about.

" Fire!"

Squad one fired on the Brotherhood troopers outside. Laser shots were exchanged and the three BOS soldiers outside were covered in their own blood, lifeless on the cold cement.


Dakayev aimed his rifle and took aim at the BOS soldier with the missile launcher. He ran outside and fired one shot into the balcony of the building squad two was using. It blew apart two members, rending their armor to pieces. Dakayev pulled the trigger of his rifle and blew the leg off the BOS soldier, leaving him writhing in pain before finally watching him squirm into lifelessness.

" Squad two, go in!"


Five of the Enclave troopers ran into the locked entrance. One of them backed away and hanged thier fatman on his shoulder. Aiming it high, he launched the mini-nuke straight into the door, blasting apart the entrance to rubble.


" This is Private Jennings, we are go"

The Enclave troopers stormed in, looking at the corpses of the dead BOS knights. Killed by the concussive blasts. One of them ran upstairs and saw Three dog.

" Yo! Hows it hanging man!"

The Tesla clad trooper took aim with his plasma pistol and discharged several shots into Three dog.

" This is Jennings, we have taken over. Lets get the techs working on these radios and broadcasting right away"

OOC: Your turn Aussie

Andrew said, "This is no time to feel bad for ourselves. I'm not entirely sure if we'll succeed in this mission, but it's better to die with a gun in your hand than begging like a dog or hidng like a fugitive. I'm with you, Andy." At that moment, he turned and saw Nathan fall over unconscious. Andrew yelled, "Nathan needs medical attention, now! I'll take him to the infirmary." Andrew then opened Nathan's cell, hoisted him on his back, and started carrying him away.

((OOC: Ok, I edited my post... read it.))

OOC: Good post Last Best Hope, none too shabby.

@Enclave Radio: You can't make it look like the BoS are really shabby, man, during the attack on the Citadel they took out 80 trained soldiers and lost about 10 men, they're stronger then they were. Plus, they've got heaps of new recruits as well!

Ashley climbed out of the cot when she heard the thumb and crash of a chair. The looked out and at Nate. "[censored]!" She hurried over to him and checked him over. "He needs medical attention... Fast." She looked up at Andy. "Please!"

She then turned on Andrew, fire in her eyes. "Do you even know what it's like to 'beg like a dog'?! To be so vain and self-preserving that you don't even care that your family and friends were slaughtered just minutes before by a bunch of [censored] murderers?!" She looked in the direction of the Captain's cell, feeling a little guilty. Her knuckles were clenched again as she shook with anger and anguish. She looked back at Andrew. "I for one will not be in that situation again. If ever cornered, defenseless... I'd rather take the shot than beg again." She looked back at Nate as she checked for bleeding and his other wounds. There was still glass in his hand from his ordeal with Dakayev. "So much for the medical attention the Brotherhood already gave him... Mind if I stay there while he's being treated? That might encourage them to do it properly this time." She growled angrily.

Dakayev walked inside the building as the Enclave soldiers secured the building. Three techs were on the radio equipment, destroying GNR radio as they were re-programming the station.

One of them turned to Dakayev

" Sir, if you have anything to say to the Brotherhood of steel, you might as-well say it now. We have their radio channel. Speak out"

Dakayev grinned with delight


" This is Dakayev Netsky of the former Soviet army and the Invisible faction. My only words are these. We have taken over GNR, your "Three dog" is now dead and his head is on display. We are going to come for you , and you cannot stop us, resist and you die, surrender, you will also die. This is the end of the Brotherhood. Captain Harris, I'm sure you survived, well tell your friend, the Lone Wanderer, that his girl, Sarah, isn't going to live long, I enjoyed watching her drown in a pool of blood, and if she isn't dead, then I'll make sure to correct my mistake. Remember my words, I am coming for you!"


Dakayev then nodded as the Techs passed the signal on to the Citadel signal

He moved around as the Enclave soldiers cut off Three dogs head and mounted it on a pike, and planted it in the entrance of GNR station.

" Lets get out of here. They will be sending reinforcements soon enough"

" Roger that sir"

The Enclave soldiers looted what they could and moved out of the station, back tracking their steps back to Tenpenny tower, on another returning march.


OOC: Your turn. Francois, thats what I have the attack on Fort Bannister for....... <_<

I closed my eyes, I sat on the cot and waited, and kept waiting, I don't know what I was even waiting for, I snapped open my eyes and walked through the open door. I looked at everyone in the room, the unconcious Nate, the frozen Andy, the worried Andrew, the angry Ashley, I looked down at the ground and then back up again. I gave a light smile, "You know why I won't die? Why, after jumping off a building, getting shot through the heart, eating a cyanide pill and shooting myself in the lung?"

I took a step backwards, "They changed me, I'm not as human as I was anymore, I'm human on the outside and most of the inside, but they got rid of almost all my organs and replaced them with other things. They put things inside me that would make sure I wouldn't fall to a normal gunshot, or anything like that... As well as that, inside of me they put the launch sequence codes for Operation: Doomsday, the ICBM, there is only one way to stop them from launching that weapon..."

I took another step backwards, "But only I can do it, and for that to happen, I probably won't live through it. Not because of what will happen... But because of the fact, that no one will ever thank me for what I do, because I'll stay in my spot as the one person who falls in behind the Lone Wanderer and stays there, un-noticed. I've never had anything good happen to me in my life except twice, the first time, it was torn away from me, the second time, it all screwed up because of this damn war."

I turned around and walked back into the cell, I yelled out, "So unless you want to say something to me that doesn't involve saving your lives and getting left behind because of it, stay away from me."

(OOC Let's just slow it down for a sec I need to think and plan and assess. I feel like I'm taking crazy pills! (movie referance.) )

OOC: Agreed and I edited my post.

OOC: ..........Well, my last post made sense. This is the part where you guys would here me roar on the radio signals and vow retaliation on me.........Aussie, use your avatars power to think. ( I can't take you seriously with that avatar, gahahahahah, its just hysterical. Prime choice for laughter.)

((OOC: Enclave, in one of your posts you said that Dakayev adjusted his visors or something, that would be impossible, considering Nate shattered it.))

Edit: ((OOC: Holy crap. This topic was started yesterday, and its already pretty much done. This is insane.))

OOC: Its obvious. He repaired it ( Either inside of Tenpenny tower with the help of a skilled technician, or at GNR after I sent the radio signal for your chars to rant about. Or during the trek to and back GNR. ) Lets get on with this already, quack.

((OOC: Things are going by fast >< I'll just make a post here and in the morning so I don't get lost.))

Jugger jerked a thumb at one of the Knights guarding the prisoners room. He could hear faint talking inside, but wasn't satisfied. The Knight hesitated, but quickly ran off down the hallway, followed by the second guard. The fear was back, it seemed.

Jugger leaned against a wall, eavesdropping on the conversation inside.
It confused him, really, yet awed him at the same time. All this talk of the Invisible Faction, and the vital information given by their new cohorts. He had to admit, they were finally in a position of power.
Something crackled in his backpack, making him frown. He pulled out a small radio, and was shocked to hear nothing but dead air. Had GNR gone off? But why? He'd had the radio on for the past hour, with the volume turned low enough he could catch snippets of news.
He cranked the sound, and suddenly a message came across.
" This is Dakayev Netsky of the former Soviet army and the Invisible faction. My only words are these. We have taken over GNR, your "Three dog" is now dead and his head is on display. We are going to come for you , and you cannot stop us, resist and you die, surrender, you will also die. This is the end of the Brotherhood. Captain Harris, I'm sure you survived, well tell your friend, the Lone Wanderer, that his girl, Sarah, isn't going to live long, I enjoyed watching her drown in a pool of blood, and if she isn't dead, then I'll make sure to correct my mistake. Remember my words, I am coming for you!"

Jugger's heart skipped a beat, then his surprise turned to anger, practically growling with anger, he walked into the prisoner's room and approached the Lone Wanderer directly, ignoring the severely injured prisoners inside, including one who had just fallen to the floor. He stared down at him with contempt, beginning to regret showing them mercy. As far as he was concerned, they were guilty by affiliation.
"GNR's been attacked by someone named Dakayev. He captured it and killed our outpost there." He put it bluntly, then turned around and stood by the door, eying the prisoners and his comrades to see their reactions.

No more posts, please, I am starting the new thread... We need to get on a clean slate. Since my post was the last one that wasn't OOC I shall post that up for the first post, you all happy? Doubt it, haha, either way, we can't let this turn into a nothing-ness pit of annoying-ness. Hehe.