210 years after the Great War, you wake in an abandoned vault after being in a cryogenic freeze

Before the war you were part of a militia called Task Force 141, lead by Captain John Price of the SAS

Adapting to the new world was hard, but you were a soldier, so you moved between settlements and the remnants of former great cities working odd jobs to keep caps in your pocket

When at a bar in Diamond City you heard a conversation between traders about a man called Price from the old world. This “Price” was gathering men and women for his cause to try and restore order to a land filled with mutants, raiders and worse

It couldn’t be your “Price” could it? Your captain? Did the rest of 141 survive? Any allies? Were they in cryogenic sleep all this time and only recently woke up?

So you decided then and there to leave Diamond City and set off looking for this “Price” with hope in your heart that after all this madness it was your captain and maybe your whole team