Mi Ru Bin's Story

Max began walking ahead " Oxn " he said not looking back, his eyes a little stunned by the natural light, he took a deep breath of the wasteland air filled with death, excitement and bit of hope and despair. As he took another step again his visions came to hunt him, taunting him if he was ready to let more people die if he was going to repeat the process, if he was coming back to madness that the wasteland was. Max shrugged off the visions walking away from every face that scream at him for his failures first his wife, then his settlement, another group of slaves one from which he had become involved with romantically pregnant from her old master max gave her hope and they hope to bring the child in this hopeless world, however his dreams was cut short after a running with raiders, he sighed coming back to reality, lamp light you helped lamp light he reminded himself, others can't save anyone, you have to save yourself. He got out of the cave and waited for the others to catch up.

Outside was a huge expanse of brown dirt, sand and ruins. Reminents of a residential area was down hill from the vault itsself. But if you were to just leave the screen door of the cave, it would be a almost hellish scene. Vallies rolled to hills, hills to mountains. Ruins of old twisted scyscrapers hung in the distance. Oxn would be a bout a two day walk. The residential area were filled with old broken cars beyond repair for most mechanics. They were nuclear powered by the looks of the cars. Most of the houses didnt even have walls. With the dust sollowing entire ruins of some the houses. Food out here, or at least edible food would be rare. Nonradiated water, more so. The residential area was littered with skelingtons of the past, charred and mangled. Some by there cars. Some, just outside. Some were in the husks of the cars. This wasnt a nice place. And things looked safe for the momnent. But the best situation would be to head to the closest town, Oxn, and keep away from other people. But curiosity is also a cercern. There was a house at the end of the suburban area, completely intact, with little damage don. There was also a locked garage. This could get you more resources. Maybe new weopons, maybe more gear. You could travel onwards, or search the building.

Jacob Smiled back at Mi and walked out of the door, then kinda looked back at her just to make sure she was following.

My god what was i thinking! Its sand, nothing green or lush anywhere near. He was demorilized but still encouraged to find such scientific wonders that could ever possibily Contribute to the Cause. He looked at the last house with such Curiosity. It was intact, a remnant of the past. Representing an age almost none survived to retell.

His eyes widened at not just the sight of the Wasteland, but of just the Skyscrapers in the distance. Who wouldve thought theyd have been so sturdy to ressist the fateful events that drove our ancestors into the vault one day long ago. Of Course, as Much as he hated to Believe, Max was correct, the dangers out here could be more than lethal, Having studied ghouls who's Endocrin system's had stopped fighting Radiation, and began emitting radiation themselves, he knew the effects of it. Plus, what if the Radiation did similiar things to the other inhabitants? Things like, Black Bears, Cougars, And such. Seeing a proper settlement would be nice, but he wouldnt bet on finding one anytime soon.

The Skeletons, everywhere, old Memories, wounds that scar the planet. Jacob Reached down and looked at one. It was almost charred, and picked away at by the scavengers. After a quick glance to the burned out walls behind him and ahead of him, there was shadows. People who looked as if they were just continuing about theyre daily lives had been disintigrated, and there ashes fused with the Walls of there previous homes.

He looked back at Mi with a look of shock on his face but then turned back around and followed Max to the Intact home that layed near the end of the town. He almost wanted to reach out and hug it. The Home alone was enough to get Jacobs gears turning. What if it beared one of the Pre-War Mister Handy's inside that the books in the vault talked about? An old survivor that could teach them the ways of the Wasteland? Or Even a Working Chryslier Energy Car! Oh the Magnificent Science that could be Dsicovered!

But Max, being the Guide, was who he had to listen to for descions. So he simply made his way Back next to Mi, and crossed his arms, awaiting either Approval to enter or Denial.

Max looked at the house then saw Jacobs reaction " Maybe" he said walking towards it " Could be trap" he was already regressing back to his feral state his sentence much more shorter " Pierre need wrench " he said as they got close to the house he held his hand up signaling to wait as he looked around for any land mines. He didn't saw any and motions them for them to follow using his shotgun he hit the lock the lock was rusty and with a few hits it felt off the garage door, he kneeled wincing with a bit of pain due to his bad knee " Jacob lift " He said pointing to the other end of the door. He waited for Jacob to lift the other side, however like an animal he never kept his face down he was looking around always vigilant, he also listened closely to heard if any sounds were coming from the house. " You inside " He said pointing to Mi and Arron " you guard " He said pointing at Deadrin and Alex and pierre and genesis " Anything shot it, and call " He said lifting the door with Jacob " Ready ?" He said looking at Jacob.

The house may have seamed empty and well looted at first, but a strange humming sound was comeing from the floor boards. It sounded mechanical in nature, and it seamed ominus. You also see that the noise was only a small radroach not worth wasteing ammo for. You also see a old holotape player upstairs. You also found some 200 year old mash potatoes, some old pre war candy and some bits of pipe in the covers. Better than nothing. When you try to search for the ominous buzzing noise, you find a basement door in the middle of the liveing room floor. The door seamed lock also. And it was a more recent lock than from the garage door.

She pulled out her 9mm, "Alright, lets do this," she shouted enthusiastically, before walking like a badass out of the door. "Alright, so first things first, exploration. There may be people out here already, but no shame in going places." She looked around at the barren wasteland. She noticed a sign soon thereafter.



"Funny, this isn't scenic to what I've seen in books. Certainly better than in a vault though." She followed the group, her 9mm pistol ready to fire. They came upon a house, then, a buzzing noise. Not unnatural to that of being in the vault, but this was different. A more mechanized version of Arron. "What the fuck is that? I say we leave it until we better equipment." After all, even though Alex wanted out, better safe than sorry.

After jacob shot the lock off with his homemade laser pistol, the door was now openable. What was inside was a dark room illuminated by a single lcd bulb. There was a old small reactor that was buzzing away, and sparking in a dangerous fashion. But, unless you got to the point of touching it, I would be fine to go near it. A old terminal filled with 3 entries of varying age were by the sparking reactor. But not only that was what would catch your eye. The huge bulking set of armor supported by a car jack would be your main concern. It was made of varying parts, rangeing to rusty steel plates to stop signs. A yeild sign was used as a right shoulder plate, with a stop sign as a right one. A rusty and dented power helmet, model unknown. The armor was also made of other peices of scrap and old electronics. Some of witch, was showing through the armor. That was of course a design flaw. But just the fact it was there would be surpiseing to some. Who knew wat wasteland scientist built the bulking armor of scrap and rust, and scrap electronics. But maybe the terminals had the anwser to that.

As jacob clicked on one of the logs, this one dateing before the war, a message sprung up.

"I sorry to inform you misses Simmerlock, but your husband died for his country. He was a brave man, and a hell of a soldier. I....I wanted to let him be with you...if there is any truth in that old legend were the soul binds with the soldiers armor, then...I want you to have his T-51b power armor. You desive it more than the military. I so sorry for him, you, and your son. Take care of him for me. Tell him....his uncle will be home soon. And every damn commie will be sent to hell!"- log 1

"I found this place today. Its quiet here. Used to be ran by a family named the Simmerlocks. I read the entry about them...I decided to bury the skeletons. There was only one though. God, I hope the boy made it too that vault up the hill.....wish I was in there. I buried the skeleton. Even though it was broad day light. It was the right thing to do." Log 2

"Log corupted" log 3

Jacob would have to work on the computer to undo the corruption. It would be like hacking a terminal its self, and would be very hard, but maybe more information would be poured out if he were to work on it. Maybe how it was repaired, how it was destroyed, and maybe how to operate it. And maybe even a way to unlock a safe somewere in the house.

Jacob blinked once or twice before rereading the logs. It was...His Grandpa's Home? He stood up and looked closely around the house.

"So...So my Dad lived here?" He whispered to himself. He then kinda laughed. "Well i guess my folks house would of course be the only one to survive a nuclear disaster..."

He, out of respect for the dying Computers Batteries, Shut it down. Maybe he could stay here after they complete their mission. Its better than living in that damn Vault, and his dad would definantly be Okay with it. He turned and looked at the armor. He had NO idea how to use it, but to be frank, he was willing to learn how to use a Pair of Family Power Armor. I guess that would be interesting. He grabbed a small device about the size of a Toothpick, and placed it down onto the Desk the Computer sat on. A blip came up on his Pipboy Map and he Smiled.

He turned to Max and and shouted, "Lets Go. There is nothing for us down here." And he Hasted out of the House with Max. This would be something Worth Documenting. He exited the Garage Past Daedrin and Arron and looked up at the Vault with almost a new found Passion in his eyes.

Ancestory isnt Science, but its quite a Hell of a thing to Learn About.

Mi Ru documented what they found thus far in her notebook 'an old house not too far from the voult'. She made sure to stick close to her companions, she was told to keep watch, which she did, to the best of her ability.

She looked at Jacob as he came out of the house. "You look happy..." she murmured with a smile then looked around at the waist land.

it was really deserted around these parts, that was for sure... "the kids are going to have many questions for me, that's for sure..." she added with a laugh.

"Yea..." He smiled at Mi's Inquiries.

"Can i ask you something, something that you can keep of the records?" Jacob said as he turned to her and with that same Nervous look, but also some of curiosity.

Of course, Jacob, not having really ever engaged in the social procedure known as 'Conversation' didnt really realize, or care, How creepy what he just said. Of course he wasnt intending to do so, but it just came with low social Experiance.

Max nodded " jacob i...I'm sorry" he said patting his shoulder " at least you know your family done great things make them damn proud by adding saving a vault to the list" he said following him. He walked infront of the group and pulled out a cloth a map he had written with his own blood " this is the vault here oxn is here" he pointed " about a day journey that way we'll camp here " he pointed at the middle " it's an old food place from the before time" he said looking at them" raiders probably infest it now, might take the security team clearing them off, only real safe place of course we could camp out less safe but quicker " he put the map away and waited for their response.

As the group went through the screen door, Pierre was amazed at what he saw before him, but also an sad sight. The others started heading toward what looked like a intact house that wasn't harmed by the events that drove their ancestors to the vaults. Though Pierre had trouble with catching up with the rest of the group due to his bulky physique and age. When they got to the house, Max ordered him along with the rest to guard the outside of the house while they scavenge it.

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After sometime of watching the wasteland and thinking about what kind of things that may have happened out there, Max and the few that entered came back out with him. Though Pierre wish to know what they found in there so he asked with his deep voice "So was there anything of interest or use in there? Anything like parts or components that wasn't damaged?". Curiosity was flowing through the mechanic's head, hoping that there is something in there that he can work with.

As the group went through the screen door, Pierre was amazed at what he saw before him, but also an sad sight. The others started heading toward what looked like a intact house that wasn't harmed by the events that drove their ancestors to the vaults. Though Pierre had trouble with catching up with the rest of the group due to his bulky physique and age. When they got to the house, Max ordered him along with the rest to guard the outside of the house while they scavenge it.

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After sometime of watching the wasteland and thinking about what kind of things that may have happened out there, Max and the few that entered came back out with him. Though Pierre wish to know what they found in there so he asked with his deep voice "So was there anything of interest or use in there? Anything like parts or components that wasn't damaged?". Curiosity was flowing through the mechanic's head, hoping that there is something in there that he can work with.

(I rushed through my post to catch up)

Max" history and yeah a few components nothing major" He said tightening his knee brace " maybe next we'll find some nuke chevy's functional enough to fix " He said reassuring pier " would make the trip at hell of a lot easier " he looked at the rest focusing on Alex " fun enough yet ? " He said in a low raspy voice he cleared his throat " could get more fun if there is raider in the food place " he said emptying his shotgun he never kept it loaded only on emergencies, he leaned against one of the old cars waiting for everyone to get settle and ready to leave.

"No, Max, not really, there was a reason I wanted out. But that's a story for another time. Besides, I'm going up and checking out the surroundings. There might be something of use up ahead." She left the basement, what she decided to do was climb on top of the roof of the now, not so sturdy house. She heard a crack but thought it wasn't anything of worry. 'Huh, gas station and grocery store about .5 miles away, I'll tell them when we leave.' She thought to herself.

As Alex climbed to the roof, the shingles began to crack under her weight. She probably shouldn't have climbed up the 200 year home. The roof gave way, with a panicking Alex falling to the ground. Um....were legs suppose to bend like that? One of her legs were broken. This was not good. Rubble was surrounding her, even a good big piece was on her arm. Luckily, the arm wasn't broken too. Then, if you were to look at her leg, you would also see bone. Pain on this level wasn't experienced by any vault dweller. She would need immediate care to fix her leg. and this was a bad break. The screams of pain was also not very good at keeping people canceled from raider groups ether. Alex was on the ground now. Her leg broken, possibly multiple places. She wasn't looking tough now.

The crack was louder this time until the 200 year old roofing gave way. A large crack followed by "Holy shit!" Her leg was broken, she tried quelling her screams of pain. For the most part it worked. There were only a few squeals of pain, followed mostly by groaning. "What the fu..." She realized what happened, seeing the now opened ceiling, 2 floors up. "Motherfucker that hurts. I knew that crack wasn't good. I just had to get cocky. Fuck!" She realized there was bone sticking out, and her arm hurt like hell. She looked over, "That's luckily not broken." Thank god she was not alone. It hurt to yell, but it was her only option, she had heard that raiders existed in the area so she was quiet on that, "Guys! Motherfucker this hurts. I fell from the roof!"

The outside world was amazing. Although it wasn't very 'intact'. Soon they arrived at a house that was pretty well contained. And after scavenging for awhile, they came across a trap door. Maybe the humming sound was coming from there? Max and a few others entered and Genesis stayed there, for she was told something 'dangerous' may be down there, and they didn't want their youngest getting hurt. Still, Genesis felt useless. Hadn't they realized age is a number? While they were down there, Genesis decided to take a look around the house. She went outside and saw Alex climbing up the roof. "Hey, Alex! What' cha doing up there?" Before she got an answer, Alex fell into the house, screams of pain filling Genesis' ears. "Alex!" She screamed. She climbed the rooftop and looked through the newly created hole through the roof. Alex didn't look so good. She held her leg, and it looked pretty bad. She climbed down, carefully, and made sure not to hurt Alex while coming down. "Holy crap I can see your bone!" She gasped holding her stomach in disgust. She yelled as loud as she could, "Guys get over here! Alex broke her fucking leg!" She was horrified by what Alex was currently going through.

"Can i ask you something, something that you can keep of the records?" Jacob said to her, to this she looked at him curously. She wasn't sure at all what he would say next, just that whatever it was he looked really nervious..."

"Of course!" She nods to him with a smile, "ask anything you want..." she told him. Though others might have thought it sounded creepy, she didn't, she was simply content to be talking to someone, maybe to even go as far to call him a friend, "what would you like to ask me?" she prompted