Author Topic: Fallout V.Hello, Dave.  (Read 13060 times)

Malikov is tinkering with his cool spy stuff in his garage.

Most of the men at the island are dispatched to Grayling; of the 40 men there, about 30 respond, 15-20 of them seasoned Guard units.

The Blackhawks land safely at the Camp Grayling airstrip and meet up with Grayling's defense forces immediately. Marcus has Grayling and Mackinac send out a distress call to Guard units around the state.

Marcus looks around for Major Albourgh for orders.

Your men are thrown into tanks immediately, and the battle begins. You're given an officer's pistol and an M4, along with a helmet and ballistic vest.

Malikov is tinkering with his cool spy stuff in his garage.

good for him :^)

Your men are thrown into tanks immediately, and the battle begins. You're given an officer's pistol and an M4, along with a helmet and ballistic vest.

Marcus leads a fast flanking maneuver with his tanks, pinning the raiders between fire from two directions.

Malikov continues tinkering with cool spy stuff until something interesting happens
cough

As they're passing through Toledo, Dave tries to contact anymore armed volunteers or members of the German military to see if they'd like to come along.

"Looks like we're gonna' be stopping here for a moment, and one last question, does anybody even know the driver's name?"

Marcus leads a fast flanking maneuver with his tanks, pinning the raiders between fire from two directions.

The maneuver is largely successful. You watch as your armor begins beating the opposition.

Malikov continues tinkering with cool spy stuff until something interesting happens
cough

nothing does because he is in a safe area where he would not be interrupted

As they're passing through Toledo, Dave tries to contact anymore armed volunteers or members of the German military to see if they'd like to come along.

"Looks like we're gonna' be stopping here for a moment, and one last question, does anybody even know the driver's name?"

Joe shakes his head but Tom says the driver is named Arnold.

Malikov goes to the grocery store to see if anyone is there and also because he's hungry

Jerry, Ray and I patrol the perimeter of the base, along with a few other squads dispersed behind and ahead of us.

Joe shakes his head but Tom says the driver is named Arnold.
As no other soldier wants to come along, the transport truck continues through Toledo, now nearing the border.

Malikov goes to the grocery store to see if anyone is there and also because he's hungry

It is under the Russian military's control. That being said, rations are being given out.

Jerry, Ray and I patrol the perimeter of the base, along with a few other squads dispersed behind and ahead of us.

The patrol is uneventful.

As no other soldier wants to come along, the transport truck continues through Toledo, now nearing the border.

You reach the border.

It is under the Russian military's control. That being said, rations are being given out.
Malikov shows his badge to the officer.

"Welcome. Do you need a place to rest?"

Ah, no thanks. My home seems to be mostly intact.* I was, however, wondering if I could contact the Russian gov't.
*feel free to void if necessary

You reach the border.
"Hey'a, Saudi-allies."

David shows his and all the other's military identification to the border patrol/toll guard, whatever they are now, requesting passage through with the rest.

Ah, no thanks. My home seems to be mostly intact.* I was, however, wondering if I could contact the Russian gov't.
*feel free to void if necessary

"Alright, which part of the Russian government?"

"Hey'a, Saudi-allies."

David shows his and all the other's military identification to the border patrol/toll guard, whatever they are now, requesting passage through with the rest.

Your vehicle is granted permission to continue.




the battle of camp greyling ceases, after the deserters retreated