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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 17:27:54 GMT -8
Knock, knock, knock... After attempting to open the bedroom door but finding it locked, the thud of heavy knocking belted out from the solid wooden door.
'Are you coming down for dinner? I just grilled up that mirelurk meat Cal brought back. It won't be any good if you let it get cold'
The voice at the door was light and cheery with a hint of an accent, probably form Kansas or the surrounding area. She seemed to be trying to hide her frustration with a mask of pleasantness.
On the other side of the door say a girl in her early 20s, shuffling through the contents of one box while half a dozen more boxes lay open and spilt out over the floor she was sitting on. She pushed aside a section of bangs that had fallen and covered her piercing blue eyes. Streaks of a vibrant red contrasted the rest of her pitch black hair, a look that must have taken a good deal of effort with the lack of hair supplies available in the Wasteland.
'Leave me alone, Karen, I'm busy!'
She shot back in a tone more hostile than was necessary for the situation. This girl was hell bent on finding something important and she wasn't going to let a simple meal get in her way.
'Fine, do as you wish.'
The girl at the door turned away in defeat, showing a good amount of patience at dealing with the blatant rudeness.
The room was small, not much space for anything other than a twin sized bed, a battered desk chair, and a cupboard where what looked like at least a dozen different potions or chemicals say in front of a large cracked mirror. The wooden walls were stained a dark cherry red. Dark navy sheets that looked in almost new condition, an incredible surprise out in the Wasteland, covered the bed and added to the dark nature of the room. Only the line green lizard doll sitting on the bed and the pearl white sewing machine with it's gold trim sitting in the corner contrasted the gloomy look.
'Ah! I found it!'
The perpetual scowl that usually covered hey face broke into an ecstatic smile as she jumped up. She immediately pushed the loose items and boxes to the side, clearing a path toward the door of the cramped room. She reached for a silver studded leather jacket that was hanging on the door and pulled it over her toned arms before heading out the door.
She was lacking in height, but this girl was far from a featherweight, and her dedication to her athletic training was apparent in her figure. She wore all black other than the crimson t-shirt poking out from beneath her open leather jacket. Severely ripped black jeans hugged the curves of her thick legs and tapered down to untied black combat boots.
In her hand she clutched a picture that appeared to have a note scribbled on the back side. A lady in her mid thirties stood wearing a power armor unlike any seen out on the east coast. In one hand she had a large revolver, in the other she held the helmet that completed that armor. Her long golden hair flowed across her shoulders making her look more like an angel than a human. The most eye catching detail however, were the piercing blue eyes that appeared to cut straight to your soul. The same blue eyes of the girl holding the picture, albeit without the layers of dark makeup the younger girl hid behind.
'Where are you running off to so quickly?'
She tried to pretend she didn't hear, but the auburn haired girl with thick rimmed glasses persisted.
'I'm talking to you Kaylee! I don't usually see you this excited.'
This was Emma, a well meaning girl who sometimes complicated scenarios with her social awkwardness and generally clumsy behavior. She was however a total genius with anything mechanical. She seemed genuinely interested in what had gotten her normally solemn friend to the point she was trying to hold back a big smile. This was not something Kaylee was good at, she would be a horrible poker player because every emotion she had showed clearly across her face whether she like it or not. Usually it was the not.
'I'm looking for the Vault Girl, I have something important to ask her.'
Emma looked puzzled until she spotted the picture held in her friend's hand. 'Is that you mother?'
'Vault Girl has been around parts of the Commonwealth I haven't had the chance to visit and is in contact with a lot of different groups. I was hoping she had some info on the whereabouts of my mother's power armor.'
A flicker of jealousy flashed across Emma's face, thinking about the Vault girl playing hero and winning the affection of her dear friend. But this emotion quickly faded and was replaced by the heart felt desire to see this smiling and eager version of her usually gloomy friend more often.
'Oh, I just saw her a few minutes ago, she said something about talking to Hancock over in Goodneighbor, I'm sure we can catch her if we hurry.' Emma replied in an enthusiastic manner.
The two girls headed down the stairs and entered the elevator that would take them down to the ground floor of the Boston Bugle Building that was their current home. Emma was relatively the same height as Kaylee, but with a much smaller frame. It wasn't hard to believe that a strong enough gust of wind could simply blow her away. Shorts ending 1/3 of the way down her thighs revealed her skinny bronze legs and a pair of lavender sneakers. A matching lavender skinny tie adorned her crisply ironed short sleeved collard shirt. The two girls were quite the contrast to each other as they walked past half a dozen turrets that filled the lobby and out onto the street that lead to Goodneighbor.
A large robot, nearly 8 foot tall on all four legs came running out after them.
'No Pace, you can't come with us, you have to guard the lobby.' Emma talked to the robot as if it were a misbehaving dog.
'There is Vault Girl!' Emma exclaimed, 'Go catch up with her and I will put Pace back inside.'
Kaylee began to speed up, but then hesitated as she began to think about what she was going to say. Asking for help was not something Kaylee knew how to do, and the very thought made her turn red in the face with embarrassment. She was a suborn girl, always wanting to do things on her own. Opening herself up the the vulnerability of needing someone else's help was simply not in her nature.
She almost turned back, already thinking of an excuse to tell Emma, but she looked down at the photo and her mother's piercing blue eyes and pulled herself together.
Vault Girl was walking in the shadow of the enormous Mass Fusion building as Kaylee caught up with her. She took a deep breath and the words spilled off her tongue.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 17:29:36 GMT -8
'Hey, Vault Girl, can I... uhhh... can I show you something?'
The Vault Girl turned around, a bit surprised, this was only the second time she could remember Kaylee ever starting a conversation with her. Generally, her interactions with Kaylee involved her almost having to pry information out of her with a figurative crowbar.
The Vault Girl had a kind face, and her eyes had a look of confidence behind them, as if she knew something nobody else knew. She wore a vibrant blue jumpsuit with the number 111 across the back in yellow. Various pieces of meticulously cared for combat armor accessorized the jumpsuit. She wore her hair in a way you only see in pre-war magazines. Kaylee admired it, but would never tell that to her. Vault Girl seemed well aware she stood out in the Wasteland and embraced it.
It wasn't all that long ago that Kaylee had first met this woman, but in her normal fashion Kaylee pushed her away, afraid of what might happen if she was actually friendly with someone. Vault Girl was not phased however, she had this inner confidence burning inside her and didn't need validation from anyone. Kaylee found this both incredibly magnetic and massively frustrating at the same time.
The Vault Girl had this natural charisma about her, and everywhere she went she found herself surrounded by people eager to help her progress with her goals.
You see, Vault Girl had her own mission to worry about, to find her lost son. But she knew better than to run off guns blazing and have her emotion get her killed in a fight she couldn't win. She met people, build connections, and worked with other to meet goals as a team. Kaylee on the other hand prided herself on doing everything alone. Deep down inside she felt a bit jealous of that ability to bring people together, but she would never admit that to herself. Perhaps on a subconscious level she was drawn to seeking Vault Girl's help as an opportunity to learn from her, as opposed to it simply being about the armor.
A 1.1 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-Keylee: Hey, Vault girl, can I... well... Can I show you something? Player:
a. (Sure) Sure. why not?
b. (Unlike you) Hmmm, this is unlike you. You've got my attention.
c. (Soon) Sure I'm eager to see, just let me finish something real quick.
d.(No) I'm busy.Kaylee: b. Hey, you're the one who keeps trying to get to know me, now you have a problem with that? Player:
a. (Not at all) Oh, not at all, it is refreshing actually.
b. (The point?) Can we get to what you wanted to show me?Kaylee:a. Ummm... sorry, that was rude of me... Player: Now that's really not like you, but back to what you wanted to show me.b. Ya, sure Kaylee:a and b. *Kaylee hands the picture to the player*That is... well, that was my mom, this is one of the few photographs taken of her, and the only one with her in full power armor. c. Ok, I'll uhhh... be right here. d. Ohhh... Player:
a. (Means a lot) This must mean a lot to you, I'm glad you would share it with me.
b. (Your mother) What was your mother like?
c. (That armor) I haven't seen an armor quite like that, that isn't standard issue Brotherhood equipment.
d. (Rude) And why exactly are you showing this to me?Kaylee:a and d. Well... I thought you might have seen or heard something about an armor like this during your travels. Kaylee: b. I honestly don't remember a whole lot about her, I was young when she was killed and most stuff is a blur to me. It is like the memories are there, but I ust can't seem to pull them out. I thought... I guess I thought that if I could recover her armor it might help me remember her... c. That is a one of a kid power armor passed down by my grandma Betty who defeated the Calculator at Cheyenne Mountain. It is a heavily modified U-51 That's actually one of the reasons I wanted to show you this picture, I was hoping that maybe you had seen or heard about it before. Player:
a. (Sorry) Sorry, but I havn't ever seen an armor quite like that.
b. (Nope) Never seen it.
c. (Sarcasm) Oh, ya, I have that as part of my power armor collection.Kaylee: a and b. Oh... well thanks for taking a look anyways. I'll be going now. c. I'm being serious here, don't be a jerk.
Player:
a. (Searching?) So, you are looking for clues about the location of this armor?
b. (Why?) Why are you worried about this armor?
c. (U-51) What is an U-51?
d. (Rude) It's probably lost forever, I'd give up on it.Kaylee: a. An armor like that doesn't just disappear, it has to be somewhere out there and I'm hoping to find it. It is what my mother would have wanted.
b. It was my mother's prized possession and a family heirloom. If I am going to follow in her proud warrior tradition of my family, I need to recover that armor, my armor. It is what my mom would have wanted. c. General Simon Barnakey found them at a Navy training facility in Chicago, they became very popular in the Midwest faction of the Brotherhood. If you want a history lesson, Emma would know more about it than me, her mother was the expert on the subject. d. You're probably right... it was a silly dream... Player:a. (Keep an eye out) I will keep an eye out and let you know if I see anything. b. (I'll help) It sounds like you could use some help, what would you say to me coming with you and looking for it. b. *if Shroud* (Speak as Shroud) This sounds like a job for the Silver Shroud. Never worry, I will find your long lost keepsake! c. (Your family) Have you asked Cal and the others if they know anything? You were still young when she died, but Karen was a bit older, and Cal was there. He has to know something useful. d. (What happened?) So, what happened to your mother?
Kaylee:a. I would appreciate that. b. Really! uhhh... I mean, sure, that would be ok I guess. b. *if Shroud* You can help if you promise not to use the voice... Player: Awww... no fun, but you have a deal. c. Well... I don't think they would approve of me running off into danger and such... d. It was about 10 years ago when we first go to Boston. The supermutant king Gammorin ambushed and captured us. My mother came to rescue us but died in the battle. *Option c*Player:
a. (Shy about asking) I think you are just making excuses because you are shy about asking for help. Come on, I'll go with you, I promise they won't laugh at you.
b. (Talk to Cal) Well, if you want to find this armor, Cal is going to be the one with the answers, so you better go talk to him.
c. (Talk to Karen) 'm sure Karen will want to help, she loved your mother just as much as you.Kaylee:a. Humph... I guess... What are you waiting for, let's get going. b and c. Will you come with me? *End Conversation*That was exhausting... Kaylee had used up more than her monthly quota of niceness in that one conversation and was more than ready to get back to her normal abrasive self. Who knew being friendly was so difficult.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 17:41:02 GMT -8
Vault girl turned back around and headed toward the Boston Bugle Building where Emma was waiting.
'Didn't you need to go see Hancock?' Kaylee asked slightly surprised.
'Oh, Karen just wanted me to deliver this pie, his chubby ghoul face can wait a bit, this armor this is far more interesting.'
Vault Girl patted Pace on the head before turning to talk to Emma.
A 1.2 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Emma: So, you're helping Kaylee find her armor now? That's so cool! I'm sure with your help she will find it.
Player:
a. (You know?) Wait, you know about that?
B. (Yes) We will find it.
c. (No) Nope.
d. (Rude) Why don't you mind your own business?
Emma:
a. I know everything Kaylee does, I keep tabs on her. *whispers* I put a microphone in her jacket...
Kaylee: That's not creepy at all... She is joking. Uhhh... you are joking, right?
Emma: He he he...
Kaylee: You've been hanging around Cal too much, you're picking up his bad sense of humor.
b. Awesome, anything I can do to help?
c. Oh...
d. Wow, that was a good impression of Kaylee, you're funny. You were joking, right?
Player:
b. (The armor) Do you know anything about the power armor we are looking for?
c. (Kaylee's mother) Did you know Kaylee's mother?
Emma:
b. It was named the Valkyrie, it is a highly modified U-51 Power Armor designed for mobility and improved long range accuracy with one handed weapons. Hydrolic dampeners and micro recoil springs in the right arm allow for quick and precise fire with little kick back. The metal plating was modified to be lighter and faster than a standard power armor, but not enough to greatly impact durability.
Player: *Option b*
a. (You know a lot) How do you know so much about it?
b. (U-51) What is an U-51?
Emma:
a. My mother designed a good amount of it. I mean, the armor has been in use since Betty used it to fight the Calculator. Each generation of mechanics have tinkered with and upgraded the design. The Valkyrie was one of my mother's favorite projects.
Kaylee: Maria was a Power Armor genius of unmatched skill. She could never build one from scratch, but she made the suits she worked on do things the pre-war engineers could only dream of.
Emma: That might be a bit of an exaggeration, but she was damn good.
b. The U-51 was developed by the Navy alongside the Army's much more successful T-51. The U-51 never actually did what it was supposed to do, which was battle underwater, so apparently they just say in a closet at the Navy training grounds in Chicago. My mother actually hated the design, claiming the T-51 was better in every way, but the soldiers in the Midwestern Brotherhood took a liking to the unique fins on the helmet, they thought it look more menacing. So long story short, it became standard issue.
Player: *Pick Replace*
b. (Underwater?) They really wanted to fight in power armor underwater?
Emma:
b. Ya, that was the goal. They never got it working. I don't think the government saw much need so the budget was cut. However, my mother did figure it out and I have the plans. If you bring me a working U-51 I can make it work, if that's the kind of thing you are into.
*Option c*
Emma:
c. Not really, just stories. She was off fighting for the Brotherhood a lot. I do know she was my mom's best friend, she beleived Sierra was the only one capable of fully utilizing her technology. They were a great team, not all that unlike Kaylee and I.
Kaylee: I work alone...
Emma: Awww... don't be that way.
Player:
d. (That's all) Thanks for the help, I'll let you know what we find.
Emma:
d. Ok, cya *Emma leaves conversation*
Kaylee: That girl really likes to ramble once you get her started.
Player:
a. (She is passionate) She just really likes what she does.
b. (She likes you) It seems like she really likes you.
c. (Let's go) Let's get going.
Kaylee:
a. I guess you're right.
b. What? No! She is just messing around.
c. Ok.
Player: *Option b*
b. (Be nicer) You should be nicer to her, you two make a cute team.
c. (Let's go) Let's get going.
Kaylee:
b. Don't we have an armor to look for?
c. Ok.
*End Conversation*
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 17:43:57 GMT -8
They headed back up the elevator to the top of the Boston Bugle Building. Kaylee had been living here the past few years since the groups last settelment was destroyed. She lived here with her sister Karen, the ever annoying robot Cal, as well as Emma and her father Teller.
The rooftop had two small wooden houses on it. Further along was a section of soil where several rows of vegetables grew. Most surprisingly however were the pins of animals, pigs that were every bit as healthy and radiation free as before the bombs, and don't even ask how they got the brahmin onto the rooftop.
Out of the corner of her eye, Vault Girl spotted a golden haired girl dressed in yellow carrying a plate of what looked like freshly cooked bacon. She handed it to an older man who was out tending to the rooftop farm. This was Karen, Kaylee's older sister.
A 1.3 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-Karen: How are you two doing? Hopefully my sister isn't giving you too much trouble. She doesn't always play well with others, you know. Kaylee: I'm not a child Karen... Karen: I sometimes wonder with that attitude of yours. Kaylee: So now you want to tell me what kind of attitude to have too? Anything else little miss condescending? Karen: Hey! Kaylee: Bite me! Player:
a. (I'm looking for something) I'm trying to find something and I thought you might know where to look.
b. (Don't fight) Sisters shouldn't fight, you two should kiss and make up.Kaylee: I'm sure you would enjoy that... Sorry Karen... Karen: Well that's a new one... I'm sorry too. *Option a*Karen: Ok, how can I help? Player:
a. (Power Armor) I'm looking for a Power Armor that belonged to your mother.
b. (Your mother) What can you tell me about your mother?
c. (Gammorin) Do you know anything about what happened after the fight with Gammorin?Karen:a. Oh, the Valkyrie? That was mom's favorite thing ever. She cared more for that armor than us half the time. Are you going to help Kaylee find it? Player:
a. (Yes) Sure thing.
b. (No) Wasn't planning on it.Karen:a. That's great, that armor would look pretty on her, especially if shewould smile every once in a while. Kaylee: It's not about looking pretty... Karen: But you look so much like mother, you even have her eyes. And those beautiful hips of yours, that armor would really assentuate your natural beauty. Kaylee: Now you're just messing with me... Karen: Would I do that? b. Then why bring it up? b. Well, she was apparently some kind of legend in the Brotherhood of Steel. She spent a lot oftime off on missions. She was always fun when she was around, I learned so much from her, I just wish she had been around more often. I felt like I had to look after myself a lot growing up. c. I wish I could tell you more, but I was so scared it was all just a rush. One second we were waking up in a prison surrounded by supermutants, then the next Cal comes crashing in with those weird Reaver fellows, blowing the place half to hell. Mom stayed back and fought off the supermutants so we could escape. She never made it out.
Player:
a. (I'm sorry) I'm sorry, that must have been hard on you.
b. (Location) Can you tell me where this happened?
Karen:a. She died to save us... b. I honestly can't I was just trying to survive. Cal is the one you want to talk to for that. He lead the rescue attempt. Player:
d. (That's all) Well, I guess that's it for now.Kaylee: Actually, Karen, I wanted to know if you understood this note mom left on the back.
*Interupt* Player: (What note?) Wait, you didn't tell me about any note...Karen: Hmmm... let me have a look... 'The key to my armor lies with my greatest contribution to this world.' I know she always kept her power armor locked up, I guess she was trying to tell you where to find the key. I don't know wat her greatest contribution to the world is however... Maybe ask Teller, he knew her pretty well. Beyond that, your guess is as good as mine. Kaylee: Thanks Karen... I uhhh... I really appreciate it. Karen: Awww... I'm going to leave now before I start crying. Good luck you two. *Karen leaves conversation*
Player: a. (Cal) Well, I guess it is time to go talk to Cal. b. (Your sister) Why do you fight with your sister so much? She seems like she really wants to help you. c. (Let's go) Kaylee: a and c. ok b. She just... She is just so frustrating at times, it's like she thinks I'm still a child or something.
*Option b*
Player: *Pick Multiple*a. (Childish) Well, you're sure acting like a child.Kaylee: You're acting like a child. Player: *Pick Replace* *loop*a. No, you're acting like a child. Kaylee: No, you are the one acting like a child. b. (That's life) That's part of having family that cares for you, they are annoying at times, but that is because they love you. c. (Sarcasm) Well, fuck her then! d. (Let's go) Kaylee:b. Well... uhhh... whatever. c. Is that what you were planning on doing? Player:
a. (Maybe) I've thought about it.
b. (Not literal) That's more of an expression than a litteral phrase... They used it a lot back before the bombs.Player: *Option b* *Pick Replace*b. (It's fun) Don't you think it would be fun to have a partner in crime that you knew would always have your back no matter how obnoxious or silly you got she would just join right in with you? Don't push your sister away because she annoys you, embrace it.Kaylee:I guess that seems kind of fun... *End Conversation*
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 17:46:14 GMT -8
'Well, that was an interesting conversation', thought Vault Girl, but it didn't bring them any closer to finding this power armor. Now not only do they have to find this power armor, but also locate where Sierra hid the key. This was getting more complicated, but if anyone could clear things up it would be Cal.
Cal was a robot unlike any you would see out in the Commonwealth. He was humanoid in both size and proportion, covered with a metal somewhere between an orange and a bronze color. His right eye looked like a large camera lens, this was his sniper eye, Cal had no need for a scope. His left eye, however, consisted of a visor shape wrapping around to the side of his head, creating a rather asymmetrical look.
Cal had been around since the Calculator had been awoken in the Midwest nearly 100 years ago. He was built before the way but stashed in Vault 0, sleeping until he was called upon to exterminate threats in the Wasteland. Cal was Sierra's most trusted confidant and was there fighting with her till the bitter end. He probably would have died by her side, had his orders not sent him elsewhere. Cal was definitely the man... well, the robot that could point them in the right direction.
A 1.4 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-Cal: What's up Vault Girl? Player:
a. (Kaylee's question) Kaylee had a question she wanted to ask you.
b-c. *Standard companion options*Cal: Oh, I didn't see you brought the runt with you, hey Keylee, I didn't see you hiding back there. Kaylee: You know what I like about you cal, you are such a jerk I don't feel bad about punching you. Cal: Oh! I'd be sooo scared, it I actually had pain receptors that is. What do I look like, a freaken synth? Player: Can we get back to what we came here for, Kaylee, don't be shy, just ask him.Kaylee: Wait, I thought you were going to ask him.
Player:
a. (ask Cal) Ok, so Cal, we are looking to locate the power armor that once belonged to Paladin Sierra, and you seem to be the guy who would know.
b. (You ask) It is your armor, I'm not going to do all the talking for you.Kaylee: Well, Cal, I wanted to know if you could help me find out what happened to my mother's power armor... Cal: Was that a 'please' I heard? *Interupt* Player: (Come on, Cal) Dude... come onCal: Sorry, I just enjoy watching her struggle to be nice... I'm a jerk like that. Kaylee: Please... Cal:a. Oh, so you're doing the talking for Kaylee now. Do you also bring her coffee and massage her feet? Where can I get an intern? b. 'The' Kaylee Dekke, actually asking for help. This must be really important to you. both. Anyways, this is a dangerous path you wish to tread. Not only are there dangerous groups involved, but some of the information you discover might reveal a side to your mother that isn't as pretty as the fairy tails you grew up beleiving. Are you sure you are ready? Player:
a. (Dangerous groups?) What kind of dangerous groups?
b. (Her mother) What about her mother?
c. (Yes) We are definitely ready.
d. (Kaylee's choice) That's up to Kaylee.Cal:a. The Reaver Movement and Gammorin's Supermutant Army to be exact. Not exactly the kind of people you just want to pick a fight with. b. Sierra was a hero to all of us in the Brotherhood, but the girl she was behind the armor was not nearly as perfect as the stories tell. c. Ok, then. d. Kaylee: Yes, I'm ready. I want to learn who my mom really was... Who I really am... Cal: The simple fact is, I had to make certain deals giving some very dangerous technology to a very dangerous group known as the Reaver Movement. This is the only way I could get them to help me rescue what was left of my squad from Gammorin and his supermutants. The armor is either at Dagger Squad's last campsite, assuming the supermutants left it behind when they captured Sierra and the others... Otherwise, if the supermutants took it with them, it ended up in the hands of the Reavers after they captured the base. Player:
a. (Why captured?) Why did Gammorin capture Sierra instead of just killing everyone?
b. (You escaped) How did you escape being captured?
c. (Sierra's death) What happened when Sierra died?
b. (Dangerous Technology?) What dangerous technology did you give the Reavers?Cal:a. Maria Barnakey had a device she was using to cure mutated DNA in plants, but originally it had been part of the research to cure supermutant sterility. You will have to ask Emma on the specifics, I'm not good with tech stuff... But basically, Gammorin needed Maria and her team alive to make it work, as supermutants are quite dumb. They took the kids as hostages to force them to do the work. Player: *Pick Replace*a. (But...) But your a robot... How can you be bad with tech?Cal: Just because I'm made of tech doesn't mean I understand it. You're made of squishy stuff, but are you an expert in biology?
*Interrupt* a. (Chemistry Perk) Actually, yes I am.Cal: Impressive. Cal: b. Gammorin overpowered Dagger Squad by using poison gas to render the soldiers unconscious before they could reach their power armors. I however, don't have to breath, so when things looked hopeless I went for backup. Kaylee: There you go again, thinking you are so cool because you don't have to breath. Cal: You're just jealous, little miss two lungs. d. My father... Player: *Pick Replace*d. (The Calculator?)Cal: A perfect copy of the Calculator software on 36 holotapes. Luckily, no computer has the RAM to run it or we might be in trouble. c. I stormed the base with the Reaver army and made my way down to release the prisoners. I begged Sierra to escape, but she insisted on making sure Gammorin died once in for all. I would have gladly stayed and died instead, but my programming did not allow me to disobey a direct order from Sierra. She ordered me to leave and protect the children, and I have been doing that ever since. The last I saw of her, she was defending the path so I could escape with the children like she ordered me to. Apparently Maria self destructed the generator and blew Gammorin's base half to hell, nobody survived. Sierra did not have her armor when she died. Player:
a. (Sierra) Can you tell me anything else about Sierra?
b. (Reavers) Can you tell me anything else about the Reaver Movement?
C. (Where to look) Where do you think I should look first?
d. (That's all)Cal:a. Sierra had a good heart, but she was a troubled soul. She poured herself into being a brilliant battle tactician as a way to run away from her deep seeded emotional insecurities. I thought when she met Nathaniel she might actually turn things around, but she even pushed him away. Maria and I were the only two she ever trusted... Well, and maybe that Reaver girl... Player:
a. (Nathaniel) Who is Nathaniel?
b. (Key) Do you know where she would keep her key? She left this clue for Kaylee.
c. (Reaver girl?) Cal:a. Paladin Nathaniel K Dekker, the best soldier in my squad and Kaylee's father. b. Hmmm... greatest contribution... your guess is as good as mine. c. Her name was Dee Dee Ar Ram, and for some reason Sierra took a liking to her. I never trusted her, she was shady. Cal:b. Don't let their religious beliefs fool you, they are ruthless to the core. Dangerous on the highest of levels. I made contact with an engineer named Dee Dee Ar Ram. I can give you the location I found her back then. Not likely she is still there however. *Get Location*c. The two options are look for the Reavers of go to the last campsite. If you are ready I can take you there now. *From a small device on Cal's shoulder*Emma: If you are going to the campsite, can you look for a metal case with the initials MMB on it? It contains blueprints and reasearch that belonged to my mother. Cal: Hmmm... Apparently my shoulder can now talk. Kaylee: Emma! Have you been listening to use this whole time? Emma: Maybe... Cal: How did I not notice this before? Kaylee: Probably because you are an idiot. Cal: Sounds reasonable. Kaylee: I'll talk to you about this later, Emma! *End Conversation*
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:18:14 GMT -8
The Vault girl and Kaylee followed behind the orange robot as he lead them to the spot Dagger Squad had been camped at the time of the ambush. It was quite the journey from their home in Boston's financial district. They headed north across a bridge, past the trader hub at Bunker Hill, across another bridge, and then west into the wilderness. After a while they came to a path shaded between two cliffs. Cal put up his hand, signaling the girls to stop. As sneaky as they could be, the three moved their way to the top of the ridge, down below they could hear supermutants talking.
B 1.1 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-Mutant 1: I'm bored, why are we still hanging around here? Mutant 2: Gammorin said the information would be here, and we can't go back empty handed. Things would go faster if you helped look. Mutant 1: I don't even know what we are looking for, human science thingys confuse me. Mutant 2: Whatever, just leave me alone. 
A few supermutants were scavenging through the site while another dozen sat around doing nothing.
'Sniper rifle or rocket launcher?' Cal asked in an almost hypothetical way, everyone knew he would go with the sniper rifle.
'Give me that!' Vault Girl took the rocket launcher out of his hands.
'I'd rather be doing this than talking any day, I guess I'll take the ones on the right while you take the ones on the left', Kaylee said directly to Cal.
'And I'll just shoot whatever is left with this rocket launcher?' Vault Girl said, slightly annoyed to be left out of the strategy.
Boom! Cal began to pick off the mutants with his highly modified .50 caliber sniper rifle. Nobody else would find much use for this rifle that had no scope, but Ca;'s eye did all that for him. After Vault girl crashed the party with her rocket launcher it wasn't long till the supermutant problem was dealt with.
'That was easier than I thought,' said Kaylee.
'Why would mutants be here now? and I could have sworn they said something about Gammorin...' The normally sarcastic robot was now lost deep in thought. As Vault Girl began to investigate the site, Cal gave feedback on the contents of the former camp.
B 1.2 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit--Apparently, Gammorin had been expecting us to take this route and had set up mines at the exit. -After we had entered the passage, Gammorin's forces were there waiting to seal off any means of escape. - We had heavily armed knights stationed on the top of both hills so the enemy couldn't get the high ground, yet somehow Gammorin still got the drop on us. - That toolbox over there belonged to Paladin Pedro, he was an expert in all things that go boom. He had all sorts of explosives, but I doubt there is anything left after years of scavengers. - That wagon was specifically made for Paladin Sierra by the people of Vault 54 to thank her for all she did for them. The childern would ride in there sometimes., but it mostly just carried our weapons and food. Kaylee: I remember sleeping in that wagon with Karen and Emma - That wagon carried our science equipment, yo might want to check that one out. - That looks like one of Barnaky's boxes. Kaylee: We should bring that to Emma. - Is that a not on that muttie? Hmmm... It says something about a caravan and a Electronics Hobbyist Club... I can't make out the rest. - I haven't seen one of those walkie-talkies in ages, I wounder if it still works. *Voices on Walkie-Talkie*
Voice 1 (Alt): I wasn't able to recover any useful tech at the schoolhouse, I'm going to try the post office next... Over Voice 2: Just make sure you are back at bast by 18:00 or the Commander will have your head... *static*Cal: It looks like someone is using the other walkies. The Reavers more likely than not got their grubby little hands on them. Maybe we should try tracking the signal back to them and catch us a Reaver.
Kaylee: Seems like the kind of thing Emma might enjoy.  As they worked their way toward the end of the crevasse, Kaylee began to hold her head and walk a bit slower...
'I... I remember this spot... no! watch out!'
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:21:58 GMT -8
Flashback 1.
All of the sudden Kaylee was seeing the world through her 6 year old self. She was sitting there is a pink and white dress, her curly black hair falling into her face. No red in it at this time. She was in the same spot, playing with a wooden butterfly toy Cal had carved for her. Brotherhood of Steel knights stood casually by a cooking fire in the distance.
Boom! There was an explosion in the distance and the alarms sounded. Kaylee just stood there frozen in fear.
'Kaylee, come to me!' a man in power armor yelled desperately. Large green mutants started flowing into the base in large numbers. 'Get back to the camp, you will be safe there', he said to her as her turned to face mutants with his gatling laser.
'Daddy, I'm scared!' she balled.
'I'll protect you, just go!'
Out of nowhere Karen ran in and grabbed her, 'I've got you Kaylee, it's going to be ok... Don't look!' Karen covered her eyes, but not soon enough that she didn't see her father overtaken by half a dozen supermutants.
'no! daddy, watch out!'
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:27:03 GMT -8
Back in the real world Kaylee had blacked out and lay motionless on the ground. Cal and Vault Girl ran over to check on her.
Player: Kaylee! Kaylee! Are you ok, can you hear me?
Kaylee: It's... It's my fault...
Player: What?
Kaylee: I saw it, I remember now, he died because of me. I wasn't where I was supposed to be and my father died because of me.
Cal: You were 6 years old, you can't blame yourself.
Kaylee: But... Oh... my head hurts *stands up* Ok, I'm fine, I just want to go home.
Kaylee appeared quite distressed over the ordeal as they began their journey home.
'We should get there walkie-talkies and this box back to Emma, and then I want to investigate more into this Gammorin thing.' Cal said in a more serious tone than normal. It was obvious hearing the name Gammorin had him rattled.
Back at the tower Kaylee left off to her room as Vault Girl and Cal took the special delivery to their good friend Emma, who was ecstatic to see them.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:33:42 GMT -8
B 1.3 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Emma: Did you make it to the campsite?
Player:
a. (Walkie-Talkies) I found these walkie-talkies that apparently the Reavers are using. Do you think you can trace the signal.
b. (Maria's box) I found the box that belonged to your mother.
c. (Spying on people) I think we need to have a talk about you spying on people.
Emma:
a. Of course I can, what do I look like, an amateur?
Cal: Well...
Emma: Shut it Cal!
I'll just have to pick up the frequency over here on my terminal, then send you and Cal out to triangulate the signal. Basically, by reading the difference in delay between the three radios I can pinpoint the location they are broadcasting from.
Cal: Where is my radio?
Emma: You are a radio...
Cal: I thought I was a Calculator.
Emma: You're a pain in the ass, that's what you are. *Get map location*
b. Oh! Thank you sooooo much, this is gong to be really helpful. I should be able to make some amazing stuff with these blueprints. Come back after I've had the chance to read over all the stuff and I will make you something really cool.
c. What about it?
Player:
a. (Cut it out)
b. (It's weird) Don't be a creeper
c. (Why?)
Emma: You guys just live such interesting lives, I want to know what is going on. It is even better than listening to the Silver Shroud radio show.
Cal: We need to find you something to keep you busy, maybe you need a boyfriend.
Emma: I had a boyfriend, but he never did anything exciting or dangerous so I dumped him.
Cal: *Facepalm*
Emma: Where did Kaylee go?
Cal: She wasn't feeling well so she went to lay down...
Emma: Oh, I'll have to go check on her!
The Vault Girl headed out to the location Emma had marked on the map, a spot of little interest out in the wilderness of the northern Commonwealth. She say and waited for Emma's confirmation.
B 1.4 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
'I got it', shouted Emma over the radio.
'Hey, who was that?' said one of the voices on the walkie-talkie. 'I don't know, but she sounded kind of cute.' said the second voice.
The Vault Girl shut the radio off before listening to any more. As she headed back in Emma's direction, she remembered that the Reaver base Cal had told her about was in this area. Might as well check it out before heading back.
It didn't look like this base was still in use, all Vault Girl could see in the hollowed out church were a few chem junkies. After looking around for a bit she spotted someone who looked intelligent enough to hold a conversation.
C 1.1 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Shopkeeper: Hello, what can I help you with?
Player:
a. (Trade)
b. (Who are you?)
c. (Reaver Movement?)
d. (Goodbye)
Shopkeeper:
b. I'm just a simple merchant trying to make a few bottle caps.
c. Reaver what? Oh, are you talking about those funny looking religious guys? I always thought they were saying 'Reefer Movement', because it really seemed like they were on something funky.
Player:
a. (They were here?)
b. (What are they like?)
Shopkeeper:
a. They were until about a year ago when all of the sudden they just up and left.
b. A bit wacky in the head. They go around spouting all this nonsense about the great computer in the sky and how we must live by the code laid down by the prophet Cee Plus Plus.
*as player leaves*
Shopkeeper: Oh, I just remembered, one of them left me this letter, she paid me 500 caps to deliver it to a certain Dos at *location* I think that was her boyfriend or something.
Player:
a. (You didn't deliver it?) You took the caps but didn't do the job?
b. (I'll take it)
Shopkeeper:
a. It seemed time consuming, and how was she going to know? She is off in St. Louis or some funky place like that.
Player:
a. (Give me the caps and letter) You didn't earn them.
Shopkeeper:
a. Ugh... I guess.
*End Conversation*
Well, that wasn't much help, but maybe this Dos guy might still be in diamond City. It was a long shot however, and Diamond city was a long walk, so she decided it would be best to return to Emma.
B 1.5 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Emma: I got the signal!
Player:
a(Where) Where was it coming from?
b. (Cal) Where is Cal?
c. (Kaylee) How's Kaylee doing?
Emma:
a. Right over in Concord of all places. I was listening to him for a while, he said my voice was cute.
Player:Maybe I should introduce you two?
Emma: I think I will pass.
b. He said he had to go off and investigate this Gammorin information her found. You don't usually see him serious like that. He said tell you he won't be back for a while.
c. She said she was feeling better, Karen brought her some food. I worry about her sometimes...
*End Conversation*
Vault Girl walked back outside where Kaylee was standing there waiting.
Kaylee: Are you ready to get back to searching or are you going to spend all day playing with Emma's toys?
Player:
a. (Feeling better?) Are you feeling better now?
b. (Waiting for you) I was just waiting for you.
c. (Lets go) Let's get going.
Kaylee:
a. I just didn't expect to remember things so... vibrantly, but my head is feeling better now.
b. I'm standing right here.
c. Ok.
*End Conversation*
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:37:01 GMT -8
It was time to pay a visit to the man on the other side of the radio. Kaylee and Vault Girl grabbed their stuff and headed out to Concord.
Upon arriving they soon ran into a confused looking young man that appeared to be wrapped up like a mummy underneath his combat armor. This must be a Reaver.
Alt: Sorry, can't talk, I desperately need to find some tech to bring back so the Commander won't bite my head off.
Player:
a. (Commander?)
b. (I can help)
c. (Intelligence) Why not just take him that laser gatling gun sitting on the table over there... I'm sure he would like that.
Alt:
a. He is always mad at me for something or another. I'm in training to be a Reaver scout, but I'm not very good at it... They should have assigned me to engineering, I'm not cut out for field duty. It is scary out here.
b. My task is to bring back some sort of valuable technology to help the Reavers in spreading the gospel of Vista, the great window to heaven.
c. Oh, that thing, it is busted beyond repair. Last time I brought back something that was broken the Commander had me scrub toilets for a week... This is the Wasteland, we don't even have working toilets...
Player:
a. (You're a Reaver?)
b. (I'll give you tech) Here, I have something for you. *open trade screen*
c. (Isn't Vista the slow way?) I heard that Vista was one of the slower ways to heaven.
d. (Gun Nut) That looks like an easy enough fix, let me take a look at that.
Alt:
a. Not a very good one, at least that's what the Commander always says, but yes.
b. Oh, thank you, I've got to get this back to base asap.
c. Those who truly want righteousness must not seek the quick and easy road, but endure and learn patience. 'They that wait upon the Lord's processors shall renew their strength, they will mount up with solid state storage, they shall render and not overheat.'
d. Wow, you are really good at that, you should come back to my base and talk to Dee Dee, I'm sure she could use someone with skills like you. *Get Navpoint to Base* My name is Alt by the way, it was nice meeting you.
Player: *Option b*
a. (Happy to help)
b. (Your base) Can you show me where this Reaver base is?
c. (Reward?) Do I get a reward for this?
Alt: *option b*
a. Maybe we will meet again someday and I can pay you back.
b. I'm really not supposed to show anyone, but you have been really helpful. Just don't tell anyone I gave you this information *Get Navpoint to Base*
c. I don't have much, but here is what I can give you. *Receive 50 caps*
*End Conversation*
That was easy enough, Alt handed Vault Girl the exact address of the The Reaver base. Kaylee looked impressed at how easy it was for her to get what she wanted out of people without having to restort to violence.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:44:15 GMT -8
Next step, off to the Reaver base.
The Reaver Movement was based at what was once a grand church before the war. The Reavers first came to Boston over 15 years ago and made this their permanent home. Outside the main building lied a community with farms, shops, homes, and even a school. In stark contrast to the quaint feel of the town, machine gun and rocket turrets sprouted up everywhere as if wildflowers. Someone around here obviously took security very seriously.
The two asked around to see if anyone had information and wre eventually pointed to a large man wearing a military coat and hat. He looked quite intense as he barked orders at his troops. As they got close they could see that half of his face was scared as if it had been burned.
D 1.1 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Commander: What do you want, soldier? Wait, you're not one of my soldiers! What are you doing in my military camp?
Kaylee: Wow, what's with all the yelling?
Commander: You have to yell at these magots to keep them in line, otherwise they would spend all day slacking off like those Diamond City types.
Player:
a. (Power Armor) We are here looking for a Power Armor.
b. (Can I join) Cal I join the Reavers?
c. (Military camp?) I thought this was a church, not a military camp.
Commander:
a. Why would I have some useless thing like that? Have you ever seen a Reaver wear Power Armor? No! Because they are loud and heavy and clumsy.
Kaylee: You just don't know how to operate Power Armor, do you?
Commander: That's not the point, Reaver soldiers use stealth, and you can't stealth a power armor!
*Emma*: I can.
b. No!
c. Military camp, church, there isn't much difference to a Reaver.
Player:
a. (Show picture) Can you take a look at this picture and tell me if you have seen this armor?
Commander:
a. That's the Demon of Wichita! I owe my career to her. Best damn soldier I've ever fought.
Player:
a. (Career?) How did she help your career
b. (Demon?) Why do you call her the demon of Wichita?
c. (Armor?) So have you seen the armor or not?
Commander:
a. I was just a young sergeant wielding a flamethrower back at the battle of vault 54. She shot the tank and it backfired taking off half my face. It is this ugly mug that allows me to put the fear of father mainframe into these maggots and be a great commander.
b. The Reaver Movement is based of of the grand city of Wichita, Kansas. Just outside the city they found a Vault and were assisting them with their technology.
Kaylee: And by assisting, you mean taking over by force and stealing the technology?
Commander: Who is telling this story, you or me?
Anyways, the demon lead the Brotherhood to an overwhelming victory at Vault 54 and then terrorized the Reavers until they finally decided to make peace.
c. Dee Dee recovered it after the defeat of the supermutant kind Gammorin. Dee Dee is not exactly available at the moment.
*Insert parts from Short circuit*
*End Conversation*
Finally with an answer to where to find the armor, Vault Girl and Kaylee left the Commander to his troops.
Kaylee: Now we know who has the armor, I guess we need to go get Emma now.
It was a long trip back to the Boston Bugle Building, but if anyone could fix the problems Dee Dee was having, it was Emma.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:57:13 GMT -8
Back at the Reaver base with Emma this time, the group walked into the small hospital where Dee Dee lay on a hospital bed.
E 1.1 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
Player: Is this Dee Dee ar Ram?
Doctor: Yes, but I am afraid she is in a coma and nothing I do is helping.
Emma: It appears that her cyborg eye is offline, it is probably sending corrupt messages to her brain.
Player:
a.(What happened?) How did she get like this?
b. (Emma) Can you fix it?
Doctor:
a. I don't know, she busted in here a while back claiming to feel funny, then collapsed and hasn't woke up since.
Emma:
b. Of course, it just needs a system restore, I could do this in my sleep. You do have the backup holotape for the eye implant, right?
Doctor: What's that?
Emma: Sigh.... Why does nobody keep the original holotapes? Kaylee, can you hand me the holotape in my bag, it should say 'fresh boot' on it. No! not that one, the pocket on the right.
Doctor: Do you know what you are doing?
Emma: Back up and let me work. I need to put in the product key, Vault Girl, can you read off that number on the back?
Player: ZMXB - 65R4 - HH26
Doctor: Her heart is racing, she can't take much more of this!
Emma: It's not working, are you sure that's the right number?
Kaylee: That's an 8 not a B, try it again Emma!
*beep beep* *beep beep*
Doctor: She is stable again! Thank Father Mainframe...
Dee Dee: Uhhhh... wow, what's going on? Why does my vision look funny?
Doctor: Don't move, you've been in a coma for days.
Emma: I had to do an emergency system restore on your eye, it was corrupting your brainwaves. All your settings and saved data were lost in the process, so you will have to reconfigure them all.
Dee Dee: Dammit, that's going to take all day...
Emma: You're welcome...
Player:
a. (Questions) I have some questions to ask you.
b. (I'll come back) I'll give you some time and come back later.
Dee Dee:
a. Great Mainframe! I can't even see straight, give me a minute.
b. I feel dizzy...
*End Conversation*
Emma: The only thing that could have caused that kind of problem would have been some sort of emp blast... But who besides the Reavers has that kind of technology?
Kaylee: Do you think another Reaver did it to her?
Emma: We should look for more clues.
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 18:58:17 GMT -8
E 1.2 -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
The three girls waited around outside to give Dee Dee some time to get reoriented before asking her question. When they went back in, Dee Dee was already back in full Reaver battle gear. Why an engineer wears full battle gear, the world may never know...
Dee Dee: Well if it isn't the girl who fixed my eye. You have some serious talent. That doesn't explain what exactly you guys are doing here, however.
Player:
a. (What happened?) What happened to you?
b. (Reavers) So you are the leader of the Reavers?
c. (Armor) I am looking to recover a Power Armor I was told you might have.
d. (Circuit) Did you know a Reaver by the name of Circuit?
Dee Dee:
a. Just some faulty equipment I guess, not a big deal anymore.
Emma: Only something like an electromagnetic pulse could have caused a reaction like that. Are all the EMP Rifles around base accounted for?
Dee Dee: How do you know about those?
Emma: My mother used to work on those for the Brotherhood, she said it was originally a Reaver design.
Dee Dee: Wait, you're Maria's daughter. No wonder you know how to fix this stuff. Don't worry about the EMP, I was working on upgrades in my lab, I probably just crossed a wrong wire and pulsed myself on accident.
b. I am Dee Dee ar Ram, head of engineering for the Boston faction of the Reaver Movement. While the Cardinal is away on his travels, I am first in command.
c. And what would make you think I have power armor for you? You might want to talk to the Brotherhood of Steel, they seem to have Power Armor coming out of their ears.
Player:
a. (Paladin Sierra) I'm looking for a very specific Power Armor that belonged to Paladin sierra of the Midwest Brotherhood.
b. (No games) Stop playing games, I know you recovered it after the fight with Gammorin.
Dee Dee: Yes, I have the Valkyrie Power Armor in safe keeping. I'm not sure what business it is of yours, however.
Kaylee: That's my armor and I want it back!
Dee Dee: Wow, is that you little one? It is! I would recognize those eyes anywhere. I haven't seen you since you were 3 foot tall. You look tougher than I remember, Sierra would be proud.
Kaylee: You knew my mother? You knew me...
Dee Dee: I was there when you were born, Little One, you cried a lot, it was annoying...
Player:
a. (Sierra) How did you know Paladin Sierra?
b. (Kaylee) Kaylee has become a very skilled and resourceful young woman. She has helped my out many times.
c. (Valkyrie) So, can my friend get her armor back?
Dee Dee:
a. Everyone in the Reaver Movement has heard of the Demon of Wichita. I however personally negotiated the peace treaty terms between the Brotherhood and the Reavers. After everything was signed Sierra and I went out for drinks to celebrate the new peace. We had a few too many shots and almost burnt the whole town down. Fun night, that girl was crazy.
Player: *Option a*
a. (Wreckless) I didn't think the Brotherhood was too keen on wreckless partying.
b. (Kaylee's birth) How did you end up being there when Kaylee was born?
c. (Valkyrie)
Dee Dee:
a. Ha, you've been hanging around Maxson too long. Sierra was a wild child, she was trying to drink away her inner demons and dance until she couldn't remember what she was running from. When that failed she would turn to chems and hooking up with randoms she had just met, even though she had a fiance back home. We had some wild parties.
b. I hadn't seen Sierra in quite some time, she was trying to work things out with Dekker, her fiance, so she wasn't coming out drinking with me. One day she shows up on my door crying and pregnant. I don't know what happened bu apparently she didn't want to be around anyone she knew in the Brotherhood, including her 10 year old daughter back home.
She stayed with me until Little One was born, and then left. Hardest months of my life, because I couldn't keep any alcohol in the house while she was pregnant... Sigh...
Player: *Pick Replace*
b. (Little One) Why do you call her Little One?
Dee Dee:
b. Well, back when Sierra and I would go out hunting together she would bring her daughter along and show her how to shoot. She would always try to act just like her mother so I started calling them little one and big one.
*Fades into Flashback 2*
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 19:01:03 GMT -8
Kaylee once again finds herself as her 6 year old self, walking through the woods with Paladin Sierra and Dee Dee. Sierra: So you've been in Boston all this time? Dee Dee: We have been investigating the Commonwealth Institute of Technology, rumor had it they live underground with unfathomable tech. Apparently they can build synthetic lifeforms that are indistinguishable from humans. Sierra: But you haven't found a way to get in? Dee Dee: Nobody knows... wait, did you see that? A Yao-Gui crept into view and looked ready to attack. Sierra: Hold this for mommy and stay right there. Don't move. Sierra handed the half empty bottle of bourbon she had been drinking to her young daughter and reached for her pistol. Kaylee stood perfectly still and watched as Dee Dee and Sierra fought the Yao-Gui.  Dee Dee: Good job Little One, you didn't spill a drop. Dee Dee patted Kaylee on the head and took a swig from the glass bottle. |
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Post by Cal on Jan 16, 2016 19:10:41 GMT -8
E 1.2 Continued -Writing- -Voice Acting- -Creation Kit-
*Back in the real world*
Dee Dee: Hey! Little One! Are you there?
Kaylee: Huh? What?
Player:
a. (Zoned out) You zoned out on us for a minute there.
b. (Are you ok?)
c. (Rude) Hey, pay attention.
Kaylee: Sorry... I was thinking about something...
Dee Dee:
b. That's good to hear, I honestly didn't expect her to last out there in the Wasteland, too soft. It's good to be wrong sometimes.
c. I would love to give it back but
*Interrupt* (Strength) No buts! I want the armor back now.
Dee Dee: Ya, ya, ya... If you would stop playing the tough guy act for a second and let me finish...
it is locked way in my lab. The problem is, during my absence some of my lab rats broke free and are proceeding to wreck up the place. So how about this, if you really think you are tough enough to wear your mother's armor, how about you go down there and prove it. Take out the rats , turn the generator on, and the armor is yours.
Player:
a. (Fine) Consider it done
b. (No) I'm not here to work for you.
c. (Lab Rats?) Lab Rats? Doesn't sound dangerous.
Dee Dee:
a. I have complete confidence in you. Maybe you should bring that other little girl that fixes things with you as well, you never know what might need fixed down there.
Emma: Who, me?
b. Well, if I can't get to the armor I can't give it to you, now can I?
c. Well, they have sort of mutated to be 6 foot tall and shoot lasers out of their eyes... My mistake...
*Option c*
Dee Dee: Circuit works for me, I haven't heard from him in weeks however.
Player:
a. (He's dead) I'm sorry to tell you, but he was found dead in Goodneighbor.
b. (Enemies) Do you know anyone that would want Circuit dead?
c. (Job) What kind of work was Circuit doing for you?
Dee Dee:
a. That's a shame, I always warned him about going placed like that, dangerous people there.
b. Well, besides the Minutemen, Diamond City Security, Skinny Malone, raiders, most robots, that guy with the funny hat, and every girl he has ever dated, I can't think of anyone who would want him dead.
c. As a Reaver Missionary, Circuit had unlimited access to the Wasteland without suspicion from higher up. He collected supplies and delivered messages for me. Nothing dangerous of course.
*End Conversation*
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