WELCOME TO POST-APOCALYPTIC-ERA!
The rules have been slightly rehashed since coming under new management. Originally, this was a group strictly for Fallout fandom. However, since the Founders and Co-Founders have deserted it (the original Founder deactivated their account without naming a successor) it seems that the group has become a haven for all things post-apocalyptic. So we've decided to leave it as such, since there are already several other groups that are strictly Fallout.
So the rules are as follows:
>Become a Member and you are welcome to your submit work.
>Please submit your work to the proper folder.
>If your work has nothing to do with the apocalypse it will be removed.
>The Featured folder is no longer an option for submission. We will select qualitative works to represent the group as they strike us. If you have a suggestion, do let us know.
Any questions, please don't hesitate to send us a note!
Fallout the HuntPrologueFallout the Hunt by Huntedassasin
Blood fell out of my mouth as my vision blurred and I hit the ground hard. Unable to move my hands that are tightened against the chair I am sitting in, I hit the ground face first. While feeling soaring pain rush through my face, I also felt a pair of hands grab me and pull me back up. I spat out the blood that has formed in my mouth and looked up. The bright light shining into my face illuminated the figure standing affront of me in a shadowy presence. The bright light didn't allow much perception so I couldn't make out exactly where I was, not that I even remember how I got here.
"You got guts, I'll give you that," said the shadowy figure, "But that won't postpone your death" he said as I saw him lunge forward and felt a great pain strike my left cheek.
Again, I fell hard to the ground, again I felt soaring pain running through my face, and again I spat out blood as I got picked up.
"Where is the Platinum Chip?!" asked the figure as he kneeled closer to me.
This time I coul
Interstellar FlareTitle: Interstellar FlareInterstellar Flare by Saerzion
Games: Fallout 3
Characters: Nova, Female Lone Wanderer, Colin Moriarty, Gob.
Pairings: Nova/Female Lone Wanderer.
Disclaimer: Bethesda owns the Fallout series.
Summary: Nova's perplexity over the awkward Lone Wanderer only grows each time the girl walks into Moriarty's Saloon. But as time goes by in a clustered sequence, their burgeoning companionship runs much deeper than the skin they wear. Two people so different, so varied, yet magnetized. They're worlds apart, but linked in the stars.
Nova had no idea what to make of the fresh-faced Vaultie who dropped 120 caps into her hand and peered up at her expectantly. A combination of dismay and bafflement winded through her, as she hadn’t anticipated that the kid would actually take her up on her standard proposition of her servi
The Seeds of ChangeThe Seeds of Change.The Seeds of Change by angelenesdreams
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