Fallout V.Hello, Dave.

[Kansas]

Jerry safeguards you until a friendly helicopter enters the AO. The doorgunner wipes out the rest of the deserters almost effortlessly.

Your squad is returned to base.

Tom attempts to get you and Joe talking.

"So... What did you two nobs do before the bombs hit? I fished for lobsters. Had my own boat and everythin'."

Not much goes on. You make small talk with the guards here and there, but besides the occasional refugee nothing goes in or out.

You stagger a little, due to the meds you're on.

"Now isn't the time. If you want to repay me, do it when you're healthy. For now, just stay safe."

Markus looks to him in approval

[Ad Bot]

[Ragequit]

Blackjack tells creepy ass stories while on patrol.

[plad101]

-nvm-

[Decepticon]

David looks around as the truck continues to speed towards Greyling.

"Alright, there's 'been attacks on our own out here, keep your weapons ready and keep a good look around you. Question everything, even bushes laying out in the road or trash piles."

[Juncoph]

Marcus asks if they have been identified as any specific outfit or if they wear the colors of any nation or faction.

Marcus prepares for the worst, anyways, and sets up a checkpoint on I-75 N, just before Grayling, with an Abrams as well as all of his men in Grayling, along with Grayling soldiers. The remaining Blackhawk is put on standby.

The truck's got a cover, and only the driver is visible. However, he is in a German uniform.

David looks around as the truck continues to speed towards Greyling.

"Alright, there's 'been attacks on our own out here, keep your weapons ready and keep a good look around you. Question everything, even bushes laying out in the road or trash piles."

You arrive at a checkpoint, and the truck is stopped. The truck is surrounded.


This would be Marcus's checkpoint.

[CypherX]

(ITS HAPPENING)


Marcus orders the men to get out of the truck. The Blackhawk is scrambled and hovers overheard, sidegun fixed on the truck. The Abrams also sits menacingly.

He asks for names, identification and business. While this is happening, men search inside and under the truck for anything suspicious.

[Decepticon]

David raises his hands, stepping further outside with the rest of them. He begins removing his gear, leaving only his uniform. He reaches underneath the coat, pulling out his identification, as well as unholstering his pistol before throwing it onto the ground.

As he's reaching underneath his uniform again to retrieve more gear, he repeatedly presses onto his radio. Though it's not a message of any sorts, it sends out a series of clicks to the nearest German outpost (which is most likely at the border of michigan), as a sort of panic-call or distress signal from their unit. David continues with pulling the radio out, dropping it onto the ground with the rest of his gear.

Nothing really that interesting can be found in the truck other than a couple rifles and ammunition.

"L-Look, we don't have anything against you guys, really!"

[Juncoph]

As he's reaching underneath his uniform again to retrieve more gear, he repeatedly presses onto his radio. Though it's not a message of any sorts, it sends out a series of clicks to the nearest German outpost (which is most likely at the border of michigan), as a sort of panic-call or distress signal from their unit.

No response.

[Decepticon]

No response.

well stuff

David looks hopelessly to the lone road as he keeps his hands above his head, awaiting for somebody to pass by and probably help them, however nothing comes up. Though yelling for help on the inside, he keeps more of a frown on his face, awaiting orders.

[CypherX]

David raises his hands, stepping further outside with the rest of them. He begins removing his gear, leaving only his uniform. He reaches underneath the coat, pulling out his identification, as well as unholstering his pistol before throwing it onto the ground.

As he's reaching underneath his uniform again to retrieve more gear, he repeatedly presses onto his radio. Though it's not a message of any sorts, it sends out a series of clicks to the nearest German outpost (which is most likely at the border of michigan), as a sort of panic-call or distress signal from their unit. David continues with pulling the radio out, dropping it onto the ground with the rest of his gear.

Nothing really that interesting can be found in the truck other than a couple rifles and ammunition.

"L-Look, we don't have anything against you guys, really!"

Marcus takes the identification of the soldiers in the truck. He gives the volunteers from Michigan a disapproving look before turning. "Alright... David. Why is a German militiaman from Pennsylvania stopping in Grayling, Michigan with a truck full of armed men?" As he says this he gives a nod to one of his men, and he pops the hood of the vehicle, looking as though he's checking it over, but removes the sparkplug.

David and the men are patted down after they drop their gear, just to be safe.

After Grayling receives word that this is a German troop truck, they tell their southern Guard outposts to monitor local radio chatter and German troop movement.


The radios and gear are also seized.

[Decepticon]

Marcus takes the identification of the soldiers in the truck. He gives the volunteers from Michigan a disapproving look before turning. "Alright... David. Why is a German militiaman from Pennsylvania stopping in Grayling, Michigan with a truck full of armed men?" As he says this he gives a nod to one of his men, and he pops the hood of the vehicle, looking as though he's checking it over, but removes the sparkplug.

David and the men are patted down after they drop their gear, just to be safe.

After Grayling receives word that this is a German troop truck, they tell their southern Guard outposts to monitor local radio chatter and German troop movement.


The radios and gear are also seized.

Nothing much more other than metal pins of anti-partisan and volunteer military insignias can be found on him, as well as a map with multiple marked locations which seem to be roughly where underground resistance bases are.

"We-.. Germany has a pact, with the Saudis, and w-were allowed to help them out. We're.. We're used for an-.. Defense units, our commanders were still suspicious of Canadians so we were headed up North to check.. The coast, yeah."

[CypherX]

Nothing much more other than metal pins of anti-partisan and volunteer military insignias can be found on him, as well as a map with multiple marked locations which seem to be roughly where underground resistance bases are.

"We-.. Germany has a pact, with the Saudis, and w-were allowed to help them out. We're.. We're used for an-.. Defense units, our commanders were still suspicious of Canadians so we were headed up North to check.. The coast, yeah."

"Seems easier to contact the Saudis and have them or us do it for you."

"I'm not fooled, David. A truck full of expendable militiamen wouldn't drive across what remains of the East Coast to babysit the Canadians for the Saudis, especially when your boys control all of the border east of here." He nods and one of the militiamen is forced to his knees, hands restained, in front of Marcus. He pulls his sidearm out. "Sadly, I'm running short on time and patience. You- what's your name? Joe? Joe, what do you think David values more - you or your mission?"

[Operator¹]

brb getting the mech

[CypherX]

cough

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[Decepticon]

cough

decepticon

I don't think I can speak for Joe.

I may be able to control the government, but not Joe.