Since my story did not pass gates, i ll post it
Battle of Scribes.
« Sent to: Nexxos on: February 13, 2012, 03:24:01 pm »
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I was looking at guy in robe, my head got hit in ceiling, and seems roof from above side of bunker was abit messed after metalic parts of helmet and deathclaw's skull was smashed by this damned ceiling. Now my self made helmet looking like pile of junk, anyway i can put tooth from this big skull to left part from all left from elite armors given by lawsuits and sciencistsd at military base. Now i am super mutant, like human calls me. I got big torso, smashed armor from high quality polymers inside my body, and i think my head and face is not so cute, one hand can hold tribal woman and other hand can defend this tribal woman from raider.
I am mutant, i dont got much brains to think, but they are like 3 human brains in size, saw one mutant from Master's army once.
Guy in robe just spell something about fresh food, clean water, good toilet, bathroom(!) and some friendly initiates and i say to him - Count me in...
Thats how i m ending now in desert... Nearby few Paladin's corpses, one still speaking to all left from one initiate, most of them killed in first seconds, pig party of initiates died faster than deathclaw killing iguana. Enclave.
