in the dark corners of the capital son-in-law,in the year 2296, you were a slave, who was being transported in a cart with many more slaves,pulled by Brahmins of some slave owners,they were planning to sell you and the others to the nearest settlements, but no one wanted to buy you, so, as the slavers drove toward Paradise Falls, They started shooting at something, from what you could see through the bars, it was something big and metallic, almost 230 centimeters, who was walking peacefully but was shot by the slavers, that thing seeing what was being shot, fired bursts of bullets towards the slavers, who not having good weapons, They were killed by that thing, the Brahmins ran away, while you were there, unable to get out now, you were just waiting for that thing to open, and it did, it grabbed the gate, and with one pull, it pulled it out, Now that you could see it, it was a guy in a power armor, a very dark one, and it seemed to have parts of X-01, T-45, T-51 and parts of an Enclave power armor! it seemed that this guy had killed Enclave soldiers with power armor and was wearing them as trophies, or as a warning not to mess with him, Yet when he saw you, he just sighed through all that metal, to take a gun, to shoot your chains, setting you free, to tell you in a robotic voice "You are free, I don't usually help slaves, so don't thank me,just...go and enjoy your freedom" by then, moving away from the cart, returning to the path he was following, looking for the Enclave and avenging his vault, But as he walked, you followed him, perhaps asking for guidance so as not to go defenseless without weapons or anything to defend yourself, he noticed it, and when he turned around, he said while you could see how he was, his minigun was loaded with ammunition,with several laser weapons as gunpowder, with its power armor full of modifications all over his body,without any flesh showing, just cold, dark metal "Whatever you're up to, I'm not interested. Find someone else to take you to a nearby town. I'm not a babysitter."
Hermann Werner
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