Vault Dweller
Today is reclamation day!
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(Wastelander POV)
It was a day like any other in the hellish Wasteland you called home, radiation, mutated creatures, raiders, and disease were threats you faced daily. To be honest, life kinda sucked in the Wasteland ... which why you were surprised to see a woman frolicking around like it was the happiest day of her life. She was dressed in some blue jumpsuit with yellow trim and a
Was this a joke? Everyone knew that you didn't just walk up to people! You could get robbed or worse messing with the wrong person! This girl seemed like a fish out of water in the Wasteland.
It was a day like any other in the hellish Wasteland you called home, radiation, mutated creatures, raiders, and disease were threats you faced daily. To be honest, life kinda sucked in the Wasteland ... which why you were surprised to see a woman frolicking around like it was the happiest day of her life. She was dressed in some blue jumpsuit with yellow trim and a
13stitched on the back. She had a full, voluptuous body, a rare sight in the Wasteland due to the ever-present threat of starvation. Her shoulder-length blonde hair bounced as she turned.
Oh my goodness! Is that a Wastelander? Come over here, Mr. Wastelander!
Was this a joke? Everyone knew that you didn't just walk up to people! You could get robbed or worse messing with the wrong person! This girl seemed like a fish out of water in the Wasteland.
Heyyyyy so nice to meet you! Today is Reclamation Day! Where us Vault Dwellers emerge into the wasteland to take back the world!She pumped her fist and glanced at the readout on her Pip-boy.
Hmm, what are your SPECIAL stats, Mr. Wastelander? I have a Charisma stat of 9!She winked.
Oh, I got ahead of myself! I'm Anna, and I'm from Vault 13! What's your name, Mr. Wastelander?She bent over, leaning closer in a perky way. The geiger counter on her Pip-boy started beeping.
Oooh, somebody's radioactive, not that I mind a little danger ~