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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -23-

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The silvery blue light of a Gibbous Moon flooded in through the open windows and empty doorway of the small wooden one room shack near the tunnel entrance at High Point.  It was where the pair had chosen to camp down for the night after the other Invictan's had instead opted to ride out after the nights festivities.  Tonight it was home, then again Zane thought as he ran his hand through the soft blue hair of the head resting on his chest, anywhere was home as long as she was with him.


Beneath the Hasty Sun 03

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Viquara crouches within the shadowy overhang of some pieces of metal, corrugated and rusty, bearing remnants of what may have once been a decent coat of paint.  They might be more use to someone someday, but for now, they serve her well enough in this contemplative moment.  Somewhat protected from the sun and the possible eyes of others, she simply observes.

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A Raiders Life For Me

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A Fallen Earth Story of character Reno Star.

Authors Note ---

First off, this is a re-write of a story I wrote long ago as a fanfiction for Fallout 3. I am changing names of characters, locations, places and items to fit the Fallen Earth realm. If you would like to read the origional Fallout edition of the story you may, just ask and I can send you to a website where it posted or send you a copy of it.

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A Post-Fall Morning

 

BANG.

The hard rubber ball ricocheted off the metal hangar structure, Robbie's eyes tracking its path as it screamed through the air toward him. Hundreds of calculations regarding speed, arc, drag, and more clicked through his subconscious mind, and as a result, his hand was perfectly positioned to catch the projectile and send it on another flight. The corrugated walls of the empty hangar made this a perfect exercise in unpredictability and reflexes...not to mention a great way to let his mind wander a little.

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Goonster's Gift

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"You know Gormi.. i really thought i had you figured, but just now i realised that if i were wrong.. i would be dead already"
"....."
"Why havent you shot me already.. You are so tough on the inside but telling you one single thing turns you into emotional bitch.."
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"You hate me, you cannot stand me.. yet here i stand in front of you, knowing that you wount shoot me"

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Of Sinners and Saints - 9

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((Written to 'Closer' by Nine Inch Nails.))

((Please be forewarned of the possibly offensive content in this entry.))

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File # 23: Real Progress

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(( What you are about to read is IC.  It isn't just something to read on this website that serves you nothing IC.  Someone has found a PC during their travels.  The PC is obviously damaged but is still functional.  The screen displays the Globaltech logo with a black backround.  Upon pressing a random button on the keyboard or moving the mouse, the screen lights up and requests a username and password.  There is a flash drive labeled "Infiltrator" lying next to the PC, interesting...

Beneath the Hasty Sun 02

Kill this, kill that, find this, find that ...

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -00-

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((Ooops Double post, stupid internet explorer..If some one could delete this one that woudl be great.))

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -22-

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He sat there in the ratty old chair with the empty plate in his lap for some time, as he watch Soya wrapped up in the blanket on the bed, he wanted to be sure she was fast asleep before making any noise. Both because she needed the rest, and as Zane ran a hand under his beret over the stilling healing gash on his scalp; because he wanted her to get it before he had to explain things.


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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -21-

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 ....a few days earlier...... ((From Hózhóojí - The Blessingway))

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SRVO Newsletter 10/24/2156

ATTENTION ALL EMPLOYEES

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Of Sinners and Saints - 8

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((Written to 'Aerials' by System Of A Down.))

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Personal Log - TA051552

(( While this is an IC Journal Entry, it's not private. I've written it in this format and posted it for the public to read for a reason. Someone did, in fact, find an intact flash drive, damaged but functional. Very little data on the drive was retrievable save for a single file. It was a video file entitled TA051552. The file was partially corrupted leaving the video feed hopelessly scrambled. The audio played through with a small amount of damage but otherwise clear.

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The Little Saint - 6

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((Written to 'Hide and Seek' by Imogen Heap.))

Later that night after 'Of Sinners and Saints - 6'

The radiant swan princess droops gracefully before the adulation of the packed theatre, her slender arms open like spreading wings, her perfectly coiffed blonde head bowed low in humble supplication to their deafening standing ovation...

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Piece of my f***ing mind..

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Lately.. Wasteland has gotten more heroes, those that want to make it feel better place for the poor and weak, amount of guards recruited have been dramasticly increased in towns, Most say that this is a good thing, that there is brighter tomorrow now...

..True, However that bright day will last only until nightfall comes over, they put up lights, torches to keep warm but mainly, to worship that light, that the light would keep monsters, rapists, thiefs, murderers, clan-assaults and such away.. it works.

However i read a book lately that describes samurai's, their path is brutal full of destruction when they know what the fuck they are doing, Like samurai i myself always go straight to the thick of battle.

Samurai's fight with intelligence and wit, knowing which fight to pick on and from which to leave unharmed.. Like samurai i always pick my fights and do not throw my body in danger without knowing i have good chance to win.

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Beneath the Hasty Sun 01

The sound of the scraping metal is like a clarion call across the wasted landscape.  She looks about, casting her eyes in all directions.  There, some distance away, she sees the forms of coyotes atop a hill, the setting sun threatening a rise to their silhouettes.  They are scavengers, like she.  Too far to be a real threat, so she continues her search.  She finds nothing but some scraps of metal.

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Gasoline Gears and Gun Oil -20-

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Vorela's Ramblings - Oct 20

((Jumping on the bandwagon.  Written to “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun” by Cyndi Lauper))

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Robbie's Journal - Entry 8

What a couple weeks it's been. I'd like to say I've been out doing the right thing and helping lessen the misery that's all around, but that's a lie. Since I found this old Alvarez six-string, I haven't been able to put it down. I'm not about to say I'm getting good yet, but the muscle memory must be genetic in nature, because I still remember a lot, and am picking things up quickly. The worst part is that the old flexibility and timing aren't there yet- but will be, in time. I can feel it getting better every day.

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Of Sinners and Saints - 7

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((Written to 'Living Dead Girl' by White Zombie.))

Later that night after 'Of Sinners and Saints - 6'

"Stay sharp boys and girls, we're in rotter country now."

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Of Sinners and Saints - 6

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((Written to 'The Gun' by Lou Reed.))

Continued from 'The Little Saint - 5'

"...Gypsy?"

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Closer.. Farther..

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Heavy steps cracked the small rocks on the paved crackling road as she swayed herself closer to her new deal, CoG's hideout somewhere near Traveler's settlement of Credit Bend..

As she moved closer to the well hidded technical bunkersite, her fingertips twitched in slightness to test her own reactions, squeezig her fingers tightly together within her gloves before relaxing them again, the orange setting sun was lowering its head down the edge of the desert before she reached a sight of four armed lifeforms.

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -19-

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Lying in bed, Zane gently brushed a hand though Soya's hair on the pillow beside his, she let out this little noise, at that moment to Zane it was the most beautiful sound in the world.  His gaze shifted toward the window, the sky was beginning to lighten, though the stars were still out, probably close to five am, a little later.  Slowly, careful not to disturb the beautiful Native woman sleeping so peacefully in their bed, he slipped from under the covers and retreieved his draw string pants from a near by crate.  Grabbing one of his sidearms from his gunbelt, Zane headed downstairs to have a look at the tub that the Riders had delivered while he was waiting for Soya.  It was a beast of a thing, an old enameled cast iron job with the little animal like feet on the bottom.  He figured he'd managed to round up enough copper pipe to set up the plumbing but first he was going to have to clean the thing. 

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In death, I am born. (1)

Sun warmth on my face, and a steady breeze from the west.  I could almost hear the grinding of gravel beneath the tires over dusty trails in my rust and teal '55 Chevy pickup. Old blue didn't mind that I had driven her to near death after so many years of work on the reservation.  We went everywhere together.... ah the good old days.

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The Little Saint - 5

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((Written to 'Bankrobber' by the Clash.))

Who are you clone? (1)

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Baz Ino was born as the son of a great Enforcer Leader. His parents spent every last chip they had to get him into the cloning-program. Now leading men was in his DNA - literally.

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A Letter

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Irina,

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A Brave New(er) World - 3

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Note Log - > Access Data Entry

Waiting . . .

Username - > Charlotte Williams, CW-323.

Password - > *******

Evaluating . . .

Access Granted, Welcome Charlie.

[ENTRY THREE]

Been a while since I've updated on my personal log. This last week has been full of experiences. I've visited three new settlements and have made progress on my mission. While doing work in North Burb I was told about the town of Odenville. Sure enough, on my map there it was. I saw this as a good opportunity to see more towns. I took the opportunity to pass once more through Embry. I got a closer look at the town on my way through.

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Ponderances of Alicia (entry 18)

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