The New Fallout RPG

[Kairu]

Sam stood there, concern on his face. He remained silent as Achilles continued to talk.

[Hells Sniper]

Morgan just looked at Achilles, awaiting him to continue. Achilles: As you know, I have a few problems that need to be taken care of. The Legion, Brotherhood, Fiends, and even House are all up my ass. I cannot handle them all, especially with these other four concerned about matters that should not even be discussed. Achilles paused. Achilles: I've read each of your files thoroughly, and although you each have your flaws, you are the best candidates for the jobs I am assigning you. Achilles stood and tossed a file to each of the three soldiers in front of him. Achilles: I am assigning you to a new task force I have created...You three are basically going to be my own personal squad. Whatever I need done, you do it. Whoever needs to be taken off the map, you do it. Achilles opened up his own file. Achilles: I have yet to create a name, so that is up to the three of you. And Morgan, you may need to drop the whole silence shit if you are to run with this. Morgan simply nodded, Achilles smiled. Achilles: First thing is first...I need you three to head to 188 Trading Post, camp there for the night. Watch for Brotherhood patrols, they usually come around three to four in the morning. Once you see them, track them...I need to find out where the hell they are hiding. Understood?

[Erex]

Folex:Yes sir. Folex held his gun in prone posistion. Folex: Ill take the first watch guys.

[Kairu]

Sam: "Sir! Yes, Sir!" Sam said snapping into a salute.

[Hells Sniper]

Achilles nodded and reached into the bag once again. He threw a patch towards each of the soldiers in front of him. The patch had just one golden arrow on it. Achilles: Attach that to your uniform. That is the NCR sign for "Achilles." Anybody sees you with that, they won't ask about your mission. Achilles then sat down. Achilles: You three are all set. Track the Brotherhood, once that is accomplished. Come see me, by then, hopefully Command will have gotten the heads out of their asses. Dismissed, soldiers. Morgan stood and saluted Achilles, he looked at Sam and Folex and waited for them before leaving. Meanwhile: Caesar II was still in the overseer office at Vault 92. He was waiting for news of his scouts and raiding parties. Suddenly, one of his couriers came through the door. The courier bowed. Caesar II: What is it? Courier: Our raiding parties have reached their destination, little to no resistance. Those who surrendered were dragged here for slave duty, or crucified as ordered. Caesar II nodded as the courier handed him the note. Courier: Scouting parties also confirm Brotherhood activity is increasing, and one group had a run in with raiders. They would be willing, with a little show of force, to join our cause. Caesar II grinned and took the second note. Caesar II: Excellent, they could be cannon fodder once the time comes. Get my raiding parties to the raider camp and show them what the Legion can do. Once they submit, give them some food...and then we will use them. The courier nodded, bowed and ran off. Caesar II turned to his Praetorian. Caesar II: Prepare an area for the raiders, make sure they are towards the back, give them as little food as possible. And have a group watching them at all times. We will have use for them within the coming days. The Praetorian nodded, he placed his fist on his chest and bowed, leaving the room.

[Erex]

Folex attaches the patch to his right shoulder arm. He went outside and looked around. Folex: Sam, David, you ready?

[Hells Sniper]

(Kairu is in the Capital Wasteland, and part of the Brotherhood. The characters in the squad with Folex are Sam Herbert and David Morgan) Morgan followed Folex outside of the room and into the dam. Sam was behind him. He looked around and looked at Sam. Morgan hadn't spoke to a single human being in two years. He knew he would eventually have to break this vow of silence...it was that or leave the NCR. And there was no way in hell Morgan would ever leave the NCR. Morgan shuddered a bit, the events at Bitter Springs caused him to live a very cautious life. One where he vowed never to kill innocents again. It had been two years and Morgan relived the events of that day over and over again. He knew the time had come for him to speak again. So he looked to Sam and spoke, the first words he had spoken in two years. Morgan: Major...188 Trading Post is to the West. Permission to lead the group?

[Erex]

Folex: He talks! So lets all get to know each other. I'm Folex, my gun has a name Toto ANnihilation, I'm a Captain, and I'm a pretty funny guy I try to be.

[Kairu]

Sam smiled when he heard Morgan speak. Sam: "Go ahead, then." Sam continued to grin, and motioning for Morgan to proceed in front of him. Sam: "Next stop, the 188."

[Erex]

Folex: So Sam how are you since we are squadmates we need to get to know each other. Folex was walking in front although he wasn't taking point.