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Apollosarcher
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Colonel Carter looked at Alec first. "No, but get yourself ready were going to go soon. My officers are going to stay here, wait for Brotherhood and Minutemen Reinforcements." He said sighing as he moved the strap on his gun. Looking to new arrival dressed in a radiation suit of some sort. He could understand why some folks did that it could get pretty toasted out their.
"Yes Colonel Jack Carter of the Minutemen from Vault 81 on loan to Diamond city." Jack said nodding to Carter. "You can all call me Jack or Colonel, we are going to be leaving pretty soon." With that he nodded his hat and walked over towards the Atom Cats girl he'd seen before.
She'd started work on the power armor it seemed. He crouched down beside her rolling up his sleeve's. "I'm rather good with machines and we've got plenty of salvage you can use in the armory. Caps if you need more specialty components, your an Atom Cat right?" He got out some of the steel they had scrapped. "I repaired a suit of T-60 before... 45 is a smaller version correct, T-51 is more survivable." He smiled. "If you can pilot, I've got a suit going spare on the trip, these bad boys are coming with us to Salem. Even let you use the Minigun in the armory." He told Adamine as he set to work upgrade the plates to higher class.
"Yes Colonel Jack Carter of the Minutemen from Vault 81 on loan to Diamond city." Jack said nodding to Carter. "You can all call me Jack or Colonel, we are going to be leaving pretty soon." With that he nodded his hat and walked over towards the Atom Cats girl he'd seen before.
She'd started work on the power armor it seemed. He crouched down beside her rolling up his sleeve's. "I'm rather good with machines and we've got plenty of salvage you can use in the armory. Caps if you need more specialty components, your an Atom Cat right?" He got out some of the steel they had scrapped. "I repaired a suit of T-60 before... 45 is a smaller version correct, T-51 is more survivable." He smiled. "If you can pilot, I've got a suit going spare on the trip, these bad boys are coming with us to Salem. Even let you use the Minigun in the armory." He told Adamine as he set to work upgrade the plates to higher class.
Colonel Carter slowly stood up, he spotted something he had only seen rarely, Atom Cats stood out like a sore thumb next to the average waster. He was just about to walk over to her when a ghoul appeared walked up to him, a glowing one if he wasn't mistaken, rare to find one who wasn't insane. "Yes, I'm Colonel Carter, I just need a name and..." He trailed off when he heard a noise, one that he was familiar with, a Vertibird. He reached for his laser musket as it paused in the air, he could just barely make it out against the sun but it bore no colors. "It's Enclave! Everyone inside their homes, now!" He dropped to a knee as the other two soldiers with him began to fire and crank.
They jumped from it, two people, wearing suits of power armor that looked much more like the T-51 or T-60 yet different, new alloys and sleeker design. They both carried Plasma rifle's aiming them at the Minutemen. "We are messengers from the Enclave, Diamond city has four days to surrender and subject all citizens to screening and testing. If it does not, we will march in force to seize and take the city." With that, they used jet packs to fly back up to the Vertibird. Most of the town, mumbling staring at the Minutemen, the mayor stared out from his spot in the bleachers. More than likely having pissed himself and planning to turn the town over then run back hoping for protection.
The Colonel walked over looking at the two old suits of power armor. "Sarah were gonna these bad boys up and running with some upgrades and reinforcement. As well as better armor for our people." He told the Lieutenant who began to take notes and began to figure out requisitions. "Ask that girl over their dressed like Atom Cat if she is one pay her double and get her to work on the armor." He patted the blonde shoulder, she nodded never speaking.
Moving to his Sergeant next his eyes flicked over to the armory. "George, we need explosives and heavy munitions, lasers and guns aren't going to cut it, that armor is going to be a bitch to get through. So we rattle them around and cause trauma in the suits. Start training the guards to use explosives, get them able to throw and ready missiles, then get on the horn let Elder Lyons and the General know what were doing. You and your sister are staying here while the Merc's and I scout Salem.
Turning back to the Ghoul the Minutemen extended his hand. "I don't need anything from you now, just a promise you'll fight and accompany and you'll get five hundred cap's on the spot. Two thousand if you survive the battle's and we drive them out." He said to the ghoul before him.
Carter smirked and looked around the town. "That's right, a Ghoul is the first person to leap to your defense Diamond city. The same people you once banned from here, maybe the Garrison should be protecting Goodneighbor instead they seemed much more grateful. Perhaps some donations to the cause to get our people better weapons and armor?" He smiled sure enough they were soon collecting up caps and passing them around, Sarah collecting the pot. "Thank you very kindly." He waved to them, quite a few began to mumble about the young Colonel and some women eyed the uniformed man.
His eyes went back to the Ghoul and he tossed him three hundred more caps. "That's for being the bravest son of bitch I've met all day and also scoring us some extra funds. You wanna buy anything or catch a meal over at the noodle stand your more then welcome to, anyone gives you trouble let know and I'll shoot them... Politely." Finished the Colonel before returning to his post by the stand. Tuning his Pipboy to radio Freedom he hummed softly along with the violin that played.
They jumped from it, two people, wearing suits of power armor that looked much more like the T-51 or T-60 yet different, new alloys and sleeker design. They both carried Plasma rifle's aiming them at the Minutemen. "We are messengers from the Enclave, Diamond city has four days to surrender and subject all citizens to screening and testing. If it does not, we will march in force to seize and take the city." With that, they used jet packs to fly back up to the Vertibird. Most of the town, mumbling staring at the Minutemen, the mayor stared out from his spot in the bleachers. More than likely having pissed himself and planning to turn the town over then run back hoping for protection.
The Colonel walked over looking at the two old suits of power armor. "Sarah were gonna these bad boys up and running with some upgrades and reinforcement. As well as better armor for our people." He told the Lieutenant who began to take notes and began to figure out requisitions. "Ask that girl over their dressed like Atom Cat if she is one pay her double and get her to work on the armor." He patted the blonde shoulder, she nodded never speaking.
Moving to his Sergeant next his eyes flicked over to the armory. "George, we need explosives and heavy munitions, lasers and guns aren't going to cut it, that armor is going to be a bitch to get through. So we rattle them around and cause trauma in the suits. Start training the guards to use explosives, get them able to throw and ready missiles, then get on the horn let Elder Lyons and the General know what were doing. You and your sister are staying here while the Merc's and I scout Salem.
Turning back to the Ghoul the Minutemen extended his hand. "I don't need anything from you now, just a promise you'll fight and accompany and you'll get five hundred cap's on the spot. Two thousand if you survive the battle's and we drive them out." He said to the ghoul before him.
Carter smirked and looked around the town. "That's right, a Ghoul is the first person to leap to your defense Diamond city. The same people you once banned from here, maybe the Garrison should be protecting Goodneighbor instead they seemed much more grateful. Perhaps some donations to the cause to get our people better weapons and armor?" He smiled sure enough they were soon collecting up caps and passing them around, Sarah collecting the pot. "Thank you very kindly." He waved to them, quite a few began to mumble about the young Colonel and some women eyed the uniformed man.
His eyes went back to the Ghoul and he tossed him three hundred more caps. "That's for being the bravest son of bitch I've met all day and also scoring us some extra funds. You wanna buy anything or catch a meal over at the noodle stand your more then welcome to, anyone gives you trouble let know and I'll shoot them... Politely." Finished the Colonel before returning to his post by the stand. Tuning his Pipboy to radio Freedom he hummed softly along with the violin that played.
@AdamantiumWolf Post incoming!
First post is up!
Diamond city was bustling and moving, trade followed in and out as the city made more and more caps. In recent years they had accepted a Minutemen Garrison in town, through they still had their own security force through it had diminished. A couple of old power armor suits were carrying supplies back and forth, T-45 armor painted with Minutemen colors meaning that they could be stored in the Minutemen armory. Mostly they were used for construction or hauling heavy objects, they hadn't really been upgraded at all.
Colonel Carter had just set up in the noodle stand, the robot their was still serving and the noodles as always were the best. He bought a bowl for the merc's that would listen, telling them about the mission they would get caps for the job of course or a place in the Minutemen. Nearby his Lieutenant, Sarah Wright was keeping a list of those who signed on and taking up a count of weapons. Currently the city Garrison was under his command, of course they couldn't come with him he'd only been given two extra hands. Sergeant George Wright was throwing a baseball around with some kids, the big guy was imposing and could probably throw a Mininuke clean over the wall and into the city but he had a good heart.
Ordering himself a bowl of noodles he eyed the townsfolk, over the past couple of days more and more had been heading south. Taking the route around the glowing sea and heading for other towns, many leaving to start up their. The young Colonel ordered himself some noodles and waited, a few more sign ups and they could get on the road. They had to find out what the hell the Enclave were up to.
Colonel Carter had just set up in the noodle stand, the robot their was still serving and the noodles as always were the best. He bought a bowl for the merc's that would listen, telling them about the mission they would get caps for the job of course or a place in the Minutemen. Nearby his Lieutenant, Sarah Wright was keeping a list of those who signed on and taking up a count of weapons. Currently the city Garrison was under his command, of course they couldn't come with him he'd only been given two extra hands. Sergeant George Wright was throwing a baseball around with some kids, the big guy was imposing and could probably throw a Mininuke clean over the wall and into the city but he had a good heart.
Ordering himself a bowl of noodles he eyed the townsfolk, over the past couple of days more and more had been heading south. Taking the route around the glowing sea and heading for other towns, many leaving to start up their. The young Colonel ordered himself some noodles and waited, a few more sign ups and they could get on the road. They had to find out what the hell the Enclave were up to.
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@Letter Bee Sure, I might swing by and take a look. I'm working on the first post. Your welcome to use anything you like.
@Letter Bee If you have time your still welcome to be here, I won't hold you to it but theirs a spot here for you, if you don't have time that's fine.
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