Katherine, if she kept walking, would find herself wandering closer and closer to Central Park...where she would hear the sounds of battle. Men in Power Armor clashed with one another, and with a start, she realized that the defenders wore suits like the man she had killed had worn. However, what she would not know was that the defenders were part of the Enclave, the 'American Remnants' that she had been searching for, and she had just killed one of their men.

As she moved closer to the battle, she would find herself among foul-smelling shanties and blockhouses, made up of scrap and salvaged materials, as well as wood from the trees of New York City and Central Park itself. Wading through the scent of open sewers and latrines, through the smell of feces and urine blown by the breeze, she would also find her ears being assaulted by the annoying noise of laser fire, punctuated by the occassional scream of the people inside the buildings.

Old Man's Corner was like a little slice of hell, especially when the scent changed; this time, she can detect the smoke of toxic fumes; the place was being set on fire!

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