General Nate, and now Sentinel Nate, were looking at each other, they had heard the voice, both knew it, and stopped just a moment from killing each other.
"I think.....there are more pressing issues, than us being......the "Same" person." General Nate explained, looking at the Brotherhood Version of himself.
Sentinel Nate looked down at himself.
"I will meet you in Diamond City, I need to speak with the Elder and see what he will have me do." Sentinel Nate explained, walking by the General.
"Now how do we get down?" Preson asked, looking over the edge, looking at the castle, not seeing a flag on the radio tower that flew seemingly hours ago.....was it lost again?
"Well, there's two ways, a Vertibird, and the Express way." a lancer pilot joked.
"Can you get us down?" General Nate asked.
A few knights, 1 in power armor, 2 not, walked over.
"We need to get to Cambridge Outpost. The Elder wants to confirm our current resources. With Concord missing, we may need to fight for a lot of old bases." the knight said.
"That gets us close to Sanctuary, I just hope we aren't the only thing that wasn't changed." Nate said.
"Can we get a ride there? We need to make it to Sanctuary." Nate asked.
"Might as well, it's no waste of fuel on us if they ride." the Lancer Pilot said.
General Nate and Preston got on the Vertibird, meanwhile in the command Deck, Elder Maxon looked out, holding onto the railing.
"Sentinel. It seems that the Cancer has returned." Maxon said.
"It seems to be more than 1 Cancer, but a few. I heard the Radio broadcast, the Institute is taking action, they somehow are back, and have a fully powered reactor. But I also....met myself, with a Civilian." Nate said.
"It must be a synth." Arthur said, "They must have tried to find and replace you."
"It's a chance, but I heard a voice I haven't heard since before I was frozen. I was never scanned by the Institute, we both recognized it, and the Name. I suspect the may be me....somehow." Nate explained, standing at attention.
Nate looked at Maxon, following the Elder, before he looked at him.
"I am having forces scout out regions across the Commonwealth, make sure we are controlling our outposts, I want you to take Knight Danse to fort Strong, make sure it is clear, If the Mutants are back with a supply of Fat Man warheads. We can not find your Initiate either She may be missing, or was not affected by what happened." Maxon said.
Nate gave a salute, before climbing the crew ladder, and walked to the mess hall, seeing a knight sitting alone, scowls aimed at him across the roomy.
"Danse, We are moving, we have a mission." Nate said.
Danse, a synth who was apart of the brotherhood, after the Institute was destroyed, he was brought back, as an Initiate, and was now a Knight after he barely survived several missions that were expected to kill him, and greatly aided the brotherhood, he was....with a great deal of anger, promoted to be a Knight.
Nate walked over to an open power armor modification station, and repaired the damage that it had taken. He would then walk over to a weapons work bench, he fixed the Beam Focuser module, before he took out the old fusion core, and put in a new one.
Reentering his suit of power, the Sentinel was ready to go into battle.
-meanwhile-
The department heads looked back and forth between the pair of semi-identical women standing on Opposite ends of the room from each other.
The first was dressed in a clean shirt, similar, a lab coat and dress pants. She pushed a set of reading glasses up on her nose, her hair clean and neat, combed and straight.
The other was in a partially messy set of clothes, her face having a bit of dirt on it, and her hair looked unwashed, and partially kept.
"Is this some sort of Joke? Alan What's the meaning of this?" Madison Li asked, confused.
"Yeah. Were you trying to get more resources now? Shameful." Justine Ayo said, scolding the Robotic's department head.
"Hold on, this is something you would do Ayo, I only overlook the production, not the training or facial reconstruction." Alan said, defending himself from the others accusing him of this.
Director Nora slammed her hand on the table, getting everyone's attention.
"Enough of this." Nora said, narrowing her eyes at the dirty clothed copy of her.
"Director Access: Voice Print Confirmation Code: Theta, Delta, 9-4-3-1. Program, Identify unit designation." Director Nora said, waiting for what she believed was a synth to have her program personality vanish and to give a monotone identification code.
Agent Nora was looking around, confused as she saw the two coursers next to her, identify themselves by their Synth names.
"Well, Madison, I am impressed by your dedication to this trick. I decided to investigate a Satellite station up north, and I was out for what? 3 days? This is how you spend valuable resources?" Agent Nora asked, shaking her head, putting up a confident act.
The department heads began to shout at each other, some accusing Alan Binet, Madison Li or Justin Ayo for attempting to get more resources for their projects. Agent Nora would walk away, as Director Nora attempted to restore her authority over the directorate.
Agent Nora would go down away and try and find Patriot, Liam Binet. As she saw the boy, Nora approached him.
"Liam, I think we need to speak with your friend." Nora said.
"Which one are you talking about Director?" Liam asked, he started to look around, nervous as Nora spoke with him.
"Our mutual friends, the colonies." Nora said, speaking in code.
Liam nodded and walked into a small side hallway, before looking at Nora.
"Something has happened, why is the Institute like this, and who is that woman that looks like me?" Agent Nora asked.
"She's the director, as for why the Institute is like this, they were able to destroy the Brotherhood and the Railroad, or tried to it seems, I was so worried when I heard that." Liam explained.
"That doesn't make sense....the railroad destroyed the Brotherhood, that was Operation Red Glare. I think there is something wrong here." Agent Nora explained.
-meanwhile-
The Major was examining the map, the short trip through the tunnel found. Moving deeper, he eventually found what he was hoping to see, the army base. He found it was empty, it looked untouched, empty.
"Contact location 1 is nonoperational. Moving to Outpost location 2." He noted into a holotape, before turning around.
That wasn't good that it was empty, though....it meant they now had more resources for the Factory. Leaving the area, he made his way to the South, where he was expecting to find the North Boston Police Station.
-elsewhere-
The Boss found that the tram station was under Gunner Control. They didn't expect an attack, and were easy to clear out. The boss's axe slammed into the skull of the
"Where the fuck are the guards. Were they getting Sloppy? I expect better than this." the Boss said, yanking the Axe out of the head, nearly taking off the head with it.
"You lot stay here, I'm going to Diamond City, once you hear me on the Radio, I want you to be the scourge on them I expect you to be." the Boss said, as she walked away, swaying her hips as she left, drawing the eyes of a few of the raiders, but many knew, it was a one way trip to the afterlife.
As they saw he reach the end of the entrance area, they heard her voice on the radio, but it was talking about the institute. She stopped, before turning.
"THAT IS NOT THE SYMBOL YOU DUMBASSES! YOU'LL KNOW IT WHEN YOU HEAR IT!" the Boss shouted, annoyed, as she went from the teasing walk, to a grumpy series of stomps.
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Fallout 4: Into the Survivor-verse
FanfictionA story where the various faction endings, including my America Rising 2 playthrough, merge together into a singular timeline, including conflicting details. The Sole Survivors encounter each other, and they deal with some....shocks in what could of...
