Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20190521054620/@comment-39557671-20190523061441

“You want to know about me and the things I have learned in the waste land.”

'''“Yes, My big sister and I run a news paper. Her biggest stories came from a vault dweller from vault 111. The sole survivor we call him. So how is it you come from vault 111 as you claim?”'''

“Fair question, let’s start with me 200 years ago.”

'''I’m was a 25 year old student at the CommonWealth Institute of Technology. My major is robotics with interest in nuclear physics and chemistry and hobbies include gunsmithing,science and medical. Idle hands due the devils work they say.'''

'''My father was a retired army veteran currently working out of a donut shop. Don’t get it either. My Mother was a graduate of C.I.T. and I’m not sure where she worked but it was close to dad and she worked with some Pam Lady. Constantly trying to get her to work, apparently she was very lazy.'''

'''I was completely spoiled, lived in a nice cul de sac, I don’t ever remember needing anything going hungry or thirsty. My parents even got me a spot in vault 111. What is funny is the twitchy little salesman still alive, well ghouled but still. '''

Anyway, the day before the bombs fell I was working on my Fraternal orders halloween decorating and was mixing some chemical for a glow effect combined with the fumes for the party favors I got sick, So I finished went home and detoxed and placed a cold pack on my eyes to avoid puffiness.

'''I wake up to loud thumping and sirens. I answer and am told to head to the vault. I remember i couldn’t even keep up with this lady and her baby, man like a bat out of hell. Which is surprising she was a lawyer I think her husband was just out of the military.'''

'''Anyway were in the vault and i get suited up and ready when this guy gives my a secret phrase that my parents made me remember for emergencies, he puts a device on my control panel and says keep quiet. Yeah weird i know so i climb in the unit and place my cold pack on my eyes.'''

'''200 years later I wake up and there is nothing but dead bodies and open doors and my cold pack broke apart over my face it looked pretty bad for a while and took forever to heal. My cul de sac is a town called sanctuary run by the minute men. The really helped me start and relearn the knew world and all it hor ers ha ha. No not funny sorry.'''

So yeah uhh anyway my education and skills were in high demand so I started trading and building and made my way around eventually making it to diamond city.

Don’t worry about me being alone though I met a gremlin and a danuki between our skill some automatons also so is that it?

'''“Yeah thanks, it may make a good fluff peace plus it lets people know your business and expertise. Remember any stories please pass them on I love to listen, you have a good day mister.”'''