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Surviving Fallout with Essence

Dropped in the post apocalypse of the Fallout Universe with the Essence of Scholar and Crafter but has little to no skills in combat.

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Entry 12

———Month 2, Day 18————-

The surrounding area of The Combat Zone was like the rest of Boston collapsed and filled with ruins, I stored my wagon and haulers in a half collapsed warehouse while a detachment of guards stayed with, The rest of us made our way.

But as you got closer to the actual building we found the occasional "Guard" which was just another raider or thug that was paid.

The area surrounding The Combat Zone had developed a small community around it, which I would later learn is called Mass Bay after the medical center just south of it. The community which could barley be called one was filled with raiders and thugs, and 100 times worse than Good Neighbor as it is filled with Slaves, Cannibals and anyone who would be shot on sight in the major settlements.

I was only stopped once by a raider high off something, he was stabbed by my guardian bots then ignited by nuclear fire and leaving a shadow etched into the stone.

We were left alone after that, I then lead us to the Combat Zone Itself. The Combat Zone itself was basically the same as it is in the game expect it was actually filled with patrons watching the fight and my radio station was actually playing some heavy metal music. (When the Moon Shines Red-Powerwolf)

Which was non other than Cait her self, while she was covered in blood from the idiot who challenged her to a fight she still was a rather beautiful woman.

She was armed leather bracers that had bolts and screws attached to them, I only saw flashes of them as she caved the other fighter skull in.

With a mix of cheers and boos Cait left the ring and went off the Bar, their her "boss" was talking to some raider boss that handed him a large sack of caps.

I then made the stupid choice of approaching Cait.

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Milo-"Excuse me Miss Cait I have a business offer for you, I am—-"

Before I could finish my offer I was punched very hard in the face, she thankfully took off her gloves before she did so.

Cait-"I ain't no whore, so kindly fuck off."

I still a little out of it from the hit to the face lost my business persona,

Milo-"What the Fuck Woman, I'm from the Atlantis Corporation I'm here to offer you a job." I said waving one hand at my guard bots inscribed with the Logo, while the other was holding my nose.

Cait then actually looked over at me for the first time, as she had been enjoying her beer. She looked me and my bots over and gave us both a calculating once over.

Cait-"Why would you of all people come here to offer me a job, I'm just a fighter a good one but you have a bunch of robots on your side." She then motioned me to take a seat beside her and for another beer.

Milo-"Before you interrupted me, I am here to offer you a security and advisor job. I need someone who knows the shadier side of the wasteland to prevent that side from hurting my business. Now you will be compensated for your work and benefit from the products and advancement we develop.

Also, your boss just took a bribe of some kind and it seems that the patrons of this place are getting frustrated at your repeated wins."

Cait then narrowed her eyes at my self then her boss, she slammed her beer and walked over to him.

I couldn't hear most of it but it involved a lot of yelling and her decking the idiot and taking the sack of caps and yelling out that she took the job.