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[center][color=6b8e23][b]HUSZÁR[/b][/color][/center][/h1][/sup][/color][indent][sub][COLOR=6b8e23][I]2187, February 7th // Noon[/I][/COLOR][/sub][/indent][indent][sup][right][COLOR=6b8e23][b]C-Sec HQ, Citadel[/b][/color][/right][/sup][/indent][hr]
[indent][indent][indent]The Castle was busy as per usual, with patrols of Minutemen coming in and out of the fortress. There weren't many civilians within its walls besides traders and the average rookie looking to join the militia. But the headquarters was still filled with men and women awaiting their assignments from Radio Freedom. It had seen numerous improvements since its days as a lone communication network built in the middle of the Castle. Within the tunnels, once left abandoned after the mirelurk attack, was the new location of the radio station. 

Franklin Hamilton, the voice behind the radio station, had the responsibility of relaying assignments and orders to the soldiers. Plenty of people, including his family and lover, though it was an honor to have the position. Truth be told, it was more of a headache than anything else. The last four years were the most stressful in his life due to the pressure from everyone.[/indent][/indent][/indent]
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