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corasked · 11-04-2009, 12:30 AM

(im sorry but i havent played FO3 in awhile so i can't remember the towns/settlements)

The town, built near-north of the hide out of Little Lamplight. Most of the inhabitants used to live in Little lamplight, due to the fact of them being too old to stay, they were forced out.

"Looks like we're here, early too.." As he patted his pocket.

The wastelanders cheered and thanked the two as they took the supplies they needed and headed back into their make make-shifted homes.

A Light-brown skinned woman emerged from within the shadows of two homes, her hair tied into a single pony-tail. she stood about 5'8, around 140 pounds, her body build was that of a medium bust, she was wearing a blue jean skirt, stockings, a blue tee shirt with a tree on it, and white shoes. she looked to be in her early 20's.

"So the -hero- returns, delivering us from death and starvation once more.." mockingly, with a bit of lisp.

He removed his attention from paper onto the woman.

"You could say so." Putting the paper in his pocket, and folding his arms.

"What do you want, Ember?"

"Nothing, nothing at all." Staring at him, she rolled her tongue against her dry bottom lip.

"Then go do something productive, instead of sitting here wasting MY time" he retorted.

"Hmph" she walked off, holding her head high.

"If only she knew." he said to himself

"I now know what I need to do"

Dusting his back off, after leaning on the wall, he walked into his house.

picking up his old Jordan backpack, he placed several items into it, light foods; jerky, small packs of candy, and salts and spices. In the largest compartmant he put clothes and another pair of shoes. in another smaller compartmant, he put a small three pack of condoms. always gota carry protection. smirking.

He slung the pack over his shoulder, adjusted it for comfort, and took a deep breathe, looking at the door.

He began to walk but something stopped him midway, he looked around and saw his father's old police badge laying on the dresser, he picked it up, examined it, then pinned it on to his undershirt, over his heart. he held it close for awhile.

He turned his father picture over on its face, then proceeded to walk out the door.

it was night, so he could easily sneak out. upon reaching a small clearing, with a dead tree, he sat down against it, and observed the paper with a flashlight, it was a map.

Running his finger over to pin-point a certain place, he agreed with himself, got up and dusted his behind off, and started off with a slow jog.

After gaining momentum, the jog became a run, which he kept a stable pace for hours.

11-04-2009, 12:30 AM	#30 (permalink)
corasked Banned Join Date: May 2006 Location: Minneapolis, Minnesota Posts: 3,082 Reputation: 19	(im sorry but i havent played FO3 in awhile so i can't remember the towns/settlements) The town, built near-north of the hide out of Little Lamplight. Most of the inhabitants used to live in Little lamplight, due to the fact of them being too old to stay, they were forced out. "Looks like we're here, early too.." As he patted his pocket. The wastelanders cheered and thanked the two as they took the supplies they needed and headed back into their make make-shifted homes. A Light-brown skinned woman emerged from within the shadows of two homes, her hair tied into a single pony-tail. she stood about 5'8, around 140 pounds, her body build was that of a medium bust, she was wearing a blue jean skirt, stockings, a blue tee shirt with a tree on it, and white shoes. she looked to be in her early 20's. "So the -hero- returns, delivering us from death and starvation once more.." mockingly, with a bit of lisp. He removed his attention from paper onto the woman. "You could say so." Putting the paper in his pocket, and folding his arms. "What do you want, Ember?" "Nothing, nothing at all." Staring at him, she rolled her tongue against her dry bottom lip. "Then go do something productive, instead of sitting here wasting MY time" he retorted. "Hmph" she walked off, holding her head high. "If only she knew." he said to himself "I now know what I need to do" Dusting his back off, after leaning on the wall, he walked into his house. picking up his old Jordan backpack, he placed several items into it, light foods; jerky, small packs of candy, and salts and spices. In the largest compartmant he put clothes and another pair of shoes. in another smaller compartmant, he put a small three pack of condoms. always gota carry protection. smirking. He slung the pack over his shoulder, adjusted it for comfort, and took a deep breathe, looking at the door. He began to walk but something stopped him midway, he looked around and saw his father's old police badge laying on the dresser, he picked it up, examined it, then pinned it on to his undershirt, over his heart. he held it close for awhile. He turned his father picture over on its face, then proceeded to walk out the door. it was night, so he could easily sneak out. upon reaching a small clearing, with a dead tree, he sat down against it, and observed the paper with a flashlight, it was a map. Running his finger over to pin-point a certain place, he agreed with himself, got up and dusted his behind off, and started off with a slow jog. After gaining momentum, the jog became a run, which he kept a stable pace for hours.