So after a trilogy of Fallout rounds that stretch back to the summer, it has drawn to a close. I may start another one up in a few months, but I think I'll leave it for now. Here is all the beginning and end text for the three rounds:
1
War, war never changes.
The people who fight them, the reasons for which they are fought and the weapons they are fought with may change, but war itself never changes.
45 years ago, the bombs hit Nanotrasen stations all across the Tau Ceti sector. Within instants, hundreds of thousands died, and the supply lines crippled. One by one, outposts went silent across the galaxy...
Yet humanity lived on. Some survived by hiding in giant metallic Space Vaults scattered across the galaxy, built by Nanotrasen in the case of all out war. Some managed to survive by luck, and have somehow eked out a living among the barren wastes of the space hulks.
The year is 2572. On this day, the reactor fueling your vault malfunctioned. There was no hope, the Vault had to be abandoned as toxic fumes and fires coursed down the hallways of your home. Now, you must take everything you can carry, and take the last shuttle out to the wastes. There you must survive among the wreckage, if you can...
And with that, the once great Nanotrasen Enclave fell. After terrorizing the station, their leader, Jason Garden was defeated by Alina Koch along with Axl Blyant. But in doing so, the wasteland had been utterly destroyed. It wasn't long before the survivors had fled to other stations in the void of space. However, many died along their way, leaving their bones as a sign of their futile struggle. Those who did survive would learn again the one true lesson of the wasteland in the claws of the ghouls, the guns of the raiders, and the spears of a new unnamed threat: war, war never changes.
2
War, war never changes.
The people who fight them, the reasons for which they are fought and the weapons they are fought with may change, but war itself never changes.
50 years ago, the bombs hit Nanotrasen stations all across the Tau Ceti sector. Within instants, hundreds of thousands died, and the supply lines crippled. One by one, outposts went silent across the galaxy...
Yet humanity lived on. Some survived by hiding in giant metallic Space Vaults scattered across the galaxy, built by Nanotrasen in the case of all out war. Some managed to survive by luck, and have somehow eked out a living among the barren wastes of the space hulks.
The year is 2577. On this day, the reactor fueling your vault malfunctioned. There was no hope, the Vault had to be abandoned as toxic fumes and fires coursed down the hallways of your home. Now, you must take everything you can carry, and take the last shuttle out to the wastes. There you must survive among the wreckage, if you can...
As the last of Caesar's men fell before Alejandra and Alexa, the founders of the New Nanotrasen Republic, the great Caesar trembled, hiding in the bathroom. After a last ditch fight, Caesar was captured, and would be forced to stand trial. However, Caesar had one last trick up his sleeve...
Joe the Trader had lined the Prison with high grade explosives, in the case of emergency or hostile takeover. It did not help him, but it did aid Caesar. With his dying breaths, he cursed the NNR and those who had brought him down. As the bombs ticked down, Caesar shuddered one last time, passing on right as fire began to envelope his fortress...
Yet despite the destruction of Joe's stash, it was not the end for the NNR. They would continue to grow. Of course conflict arose, but none such as deadly as Caesars Legion. However, tales of another deadly force, this time of mutants, grew in the east. Everyone would be scared of war with these beasts, scared of more battles...
But in the end, war never changes...
3
War, war never changes.
The people who fight them, the reasons for which they are fought and the weapons they are fought with may change, but war itself never changes.
53 years ago, the bombs hit Nanotrasen stations all across the Tau Ceti sector. Within instants, hundreds of thousands died, and the supply lines crippled. One by one, outposts went silent across the galaxy...
Yet humanity lived on. Some survived by hiding in giant metallic Space Vaults scattered across the galaxy, built by Nanotrasen in the case of all out war. Some managed to survive by luck, and have somehow eked out a living among the barren wastes of the space hulks.
The year is 2580. On this day, the reactor fueling your vault malfunctioned. There was no hope, the Vault had to be abandoned as toxic fumes and fires coursed down the hallways of your home. Now, you must take everything you can carry, and take the last shuttle out to the wastes. There you must survive among the wreckage, if you can...
3 years after the fall of Caesar's army, the NNR had established itself in the wasteland. Times were still tough, but they were a relative bastion of peace. However, throughout the wasteland, tales grew of a new, more powerful army. At the same time, the wasteland is still rampant with traders, bandits and vagabonds. However, new hope arises all the time, and new settlements are being founded.
Will we see a future of peace in the wasteland? Noone knows for sure, as the only truth in the wasteland is that war, war never changes...
As The Master let out a waning guttural screech, green blood bubbling from its maw, its armies of mutants turned and ran. Surrounded on all sides by the united denizens of the wasteland, it had been defeated. The NNR had suffered a massive defeat at the hands of the Master's Army, however, it seemed that the wasteland was growing past the NNR. It seemed that the wasteland was slowly becoming whole again.
Only time would tell whether this unity would last. With all eyes on the future, only one thing could be certain to the survivors. That is, war, war never changes.
And with that, the long running trilogy of Fallout rounds comes to an end. Thank you all for playing, especially those who played all 3. I will host another series of three in a few months from now, but I'm glad you all enjoyed it.