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Actually fission batteries. Alao, energy cells and microfusion cells?
So you're saying fusion cores just all died out? What about the other kinds of fusion batteries?
Ezekiel nodded in response to the woman's final address and to the mutant taking his leave. Returning to the bar he grabbed a bottle of vodka, paid for by the woman of course, and left quietly to find a dark corner he could catch some sleep in. Dimming all of his equipment, he settled his armor in a more comfortable slouch and fell asleep within minutes.

The gentle sound of music bubbled up inside Ezekiel's helmet as it prodded him awake. After a short time, he bagan the rigorous field boot of his armor and dragged his armor out of the slouch he had slept in. After stretching out a little, he took stock of his surroundings and determining that he was alone, he decided to wash. Opening up his armor and peeling himself out the back of it took some effort after being inside of it for two days straight. He stripped off the bodysuit and began washing. A few minutes later after having done some extra stretching, he wiped out his suit and got back into the armor.

As he arrived at the meeting place, he heard the sound of a burst water valve and wondered what had happened. After a few moments he spotted the mutant next to some structure appearing to relieve himself and the puzzle was solved. Standing nearby he turned away and waited for the rest of the expedition to arrive.
I'm waiting on a "WTF how are you from Lost Hills!!!???" comment lol.
Unlike so many other places he had been, he didn't seem to attract any gunfire here. In his travels Ezekiel had been shot at least two or three times every time he walked into a town. Some people just didn't like the Brotherhood. As he relaxed slightly a super mutant approached carrying a barrel of something akin to wine like it was a teacup and said
"What chapter are you from, Paladin Lord Crane?"
Ezekiel was surprised that anyone at all this far south knew enough about the Brotherhood to ask that question, let alone a super mutant, but replied with only the slightest of pauses, turning to face the large figure.
"I'm originally from the Lost Hills chapter, and you must be from Mariposa."

Ezekiel had never known a super mutant to drink but he had never known that many super mutants that could say more than "You die now!" or "Kill!". The Brotherhood records on super mutants leave the subject of alcohol quite empty.
The dusty nighttime air swirling around the bar left an unpleasantly gritty residue on the filters of his armor as he listened to the ebb and flow of the patrons. As the night pressed on, several conversations transpired and many people entered. Through it all, one voice rang out clear and plain, a woman asking for assistance on an expedition. Several people volunteered as he contemplated joining the expedition. Ignoring the loud hunter and most everyone in the bar as a whole, he emerged from the corner of the room and strode to the crowd, the commanding sound of the footfalls drew some attention and cleared a small path through the little crowd. As he passed through the crowd, he gripped the cloak, which had kept his identity fairly well concealed out here in hostile territory, and lifted it off and dropped it to the floor revealing his black and red striped power armor with the sigil of the Brotherhood of Steel emblazoned on the chest. Removing his helmet and placing it under his arm, he spoke.

"I am Paladin Lord Ezekiel Crane of the Brotherhood of Steel. You may call me Omen. I will join you on this expedition. You shall have my blade."

Shifting the massive blade on his back and the laser rifle in a holster also on his back he stood waiting for someone to start shooting.
I really want to post right now but I'm just way too tired so I'll have to wait until tomorrow afternoon.
Two of yours skills are perks. Wut.
With a Paladin Lord standing around
@ProPro I'm amazed you didn't notice something roughly your size enter the bar lol.
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