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Featured: Randall Clark
Sounds From The Past (Sole Survivor)Hancock was tough, had to grow up that way or you were deathclaw meat of the plaything of a Super Mutant. Sure, he could be downright cruel, even to those he respected and cared for, but he also knew when not to be. Right now, was one of those times. It had been a routine scavenge session, John Hancock fighting good-naturedly with Nick Valentine while Dogmeat scouted on ahead with the Sole Survivor, who grinned when the building she had picked out was completely empty.
“Free pickings boys!” She crowed, pulling out drawers and rummaging through desks with an excited grin. Her companions were less thrilled, Nick Valentine smoking a cig while watching the vault dweller with an amused look on his face. Hancock found a stash of chems and set about ‘testing’ them immediately, racked out on some chair near when looked like a light switch.
“Hey Sole, this outta help.” He grinned, flipping the switch in the somewhat dark room they had found thei
Fallout Wike Prologue 2
2 MONTHS AGO……..
“You really fucked us man”! He looked at Layne from the cover to the left of me.
“SNIPER”! Karsk yelled for Irick to get down. The sniper shot him down, ripping through his skull blood splashed. Irick fell over.
“Fuckin Hell man”! I turned to Conway.
“where’s the hell is all of this fire coming from”? We were spraying our rifles out at them to at least hope to get a hit off of one of them.
Conway through the hole.
“Your top lef-“. He was cut off. A bullet from the hole came in and ripped right through his eye and out the other side of his head. Bits of brain and veins spread on the sand. Son of a bitch… bullets kept firing down on our position. To the left of me Layne and Karsk were blindly shooting there weapons in the direction of the gunfire. I examined path to get to the sniper. Swiftly I changed cover. Bullets almost hitting me but they hit sand.
“Layne find a pathway
Fallout Wyke prologue 1
Sitting in the saloon, tipping my hat to the waitress who stood straight and her hair was dirty along with her outfit that didn’t help her with the hair. Hole filled Pink scarf, brown jacket, and a green also ripped dress that looked to have been founded some where in those old rusty pre war vehicles. Every time I tipped my hat it was to show I can handle it. The color of the drink always caught my eyes, the thought of a place that’s green like the world 200 years ago. I always think what my mother Maine would think of me know, probably beat my head over with a wooden spoon. The thought would fade.
Two men bursted into the saloon, both dressed like redskins but if I knew one thing there skin is anything but red and I knew there gang are a bunch of no good Fucking no good bastards. The gang is filled with a bunch of those chem users if you ask me. The Two sat down next to me, the waitress slid towards them her eyes filled with disgust. I would look by turning my eyes slightl
Fallout 4 - Prologue"Commonwealth was your average stick of radiated iguana kabobs," Nick spoke smoothly despite having his weakened condition. "every small torn or great city theirs bound to be trouble in the dead neighboring world."
He shifted his back against the cold cement wall letting a growl escape his lips. His hand keeping pressure to his gut, his eyes fluttering from the stinging pain. "Everywhere you turn, you're either greeted by a gang of Super mutants, bandits, and personal favourite, Ghouls."
"Yet," she spoke somber adjusting the restraints on her hands. "You... You're still in the Commonwealth? Living and fighting?"
His yellow glowing eyes examined his prison partner once again, seeing her green eyes staring at him curiously. But some other emotion was seen. Regret? No, she was still rather young for her age. "Ghouls were no joke of messing around, their brains may have rotted from the radiation, most to say the least, but some during the great war were still around." He watched the girls
**UPDATED AS OF 4/6/13**
I will be going through the galleries and giving them a much needed clean-up; placing things in the correct folders and removing art that has nothing to do with the Fallout series.
We will no longer be accepting certain types of MEMES, such as those that resemble Insanity Wolf, or basically anything that can be made in a generator. The folder is being renamed ART MEMES and will be for just that.
Finally, we love screenshots and very much consider them an art-form...as much as we do photography! However, screenshots that are taken with the HUD on, are taken to show-off an armor or only exploit a glitch will not be considered for submission.
WHAT WE ARE:
This is a club for all fans of the Fallout series to join together and contribute art to the community.
1. You must like or be a fan of Fallout.
2. Just click, "Join Group," and you will be accepted.
3. You can then start submitting stuff!
Just go into the folder and click, "Contribute art," and submit art from your gallery! Please, make sure that you are only submitting your own work! Anything related to Fallout will be allowed. There are no limits (as of yet) to how many you can submit a day. Please submit your art into the RIGHT category. If you do not know what the right category is, just ask! All contributions are subject to approval by the admins.
Yes, you can suggest favorites for the group. Just suggest one, and I will accept or deny them. To suggest a favorite, you MUST be a member of the club.
How do you become a contributor? Mainly, ask...and well, contribute something to the group. You will receive 'Contributor' status. Your art is still subject to approval by the admins, however.
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