The Enclave's Courier

Chapter 6

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Hidden Valley, BOS Mojave Chapter bunker.

Paladin Ramos, the head of security for the bunker began to gain consciousness. At first he tried to move his arm only realize that he can't, he tries to move his body only to feel the weight of his T-51 holding him down. Suddenly the radio on his desk comes to life

Radio:"ZZZZ-HEY'RE EVE-Z-WHERE!!!ZZZZ" Said a frightened voice.

Radio:"ZZZZ-Fall back! FALL BA- AAARGH!!-ZZZZ"

Radio:"Jones is down!"

Radio:"They're breaching the -ZZZ- the armory! We need imme -ZZZ- istance!"

Radio:"ZZZ-Grenade! Ge-ZZZ-"

Radio:"Who the hell are these guys?!?!"

The radio continued to spout out the cries of pain and sorrow from all over the bunker. It was causing Ramos to get even angrier at his predicament.

Radio:"Shit! They killed Hardin!"

Radio:"Protect the Elder!"

Radio:"They're getting through the door! Somebody help us! Please! I don't want to die!"

Radio:"FOR THE BROTHERHOOD!!!"

Ramos:"AAAARGH! DAMNIT!" Ramos screamed as he tried to move his body. He was so focused on trying to get up that he didn't notice that somebody turned off the radio. Ramos suddenly stopped his struggling and looked to the side where he saw the courier staring at the radio with a solemn look. The courier, as if sensing Ramos' stare, turned and looked down at the brotherhood paladin.

Six:"Sorry Ramos....I forgot the radio was on..."

Ramos looked at the courier for a moment with a look on his face showing just how confused he really was, why was the courier apologizing? The door to Ramos' office opened and a suit of power armor walked in, the design of the armor was strange and unfamiliar to Ramos but what caught his attention the most was the symbol of an E surrounded by thirteen stars. Ramos was suddenly glaring at the Courier with a look of pure Rage, as his memory came back.

Flashback

The Courier walked down the stairs way that lead to the bunker, as he walked off the last step he saw the ratted and torn rag with the brotherhood coat of arms crudely painted on it hanging over the wall in front of him. The Courier gave the makeshift flag one look over before lifting his pip-boy up to his face and selected his weapon. Once his weapon was equipped he turned to his left and spotted the high tech trunk that the brotherhood stashed excess energy ammo for him. He knelt down and opened it, taking all of the ammo inside. Fitting as it would soon be used against them. The courier opens the door to Ramos' office and finds the security chief putting his gauss rifle in the locker behind his desk.

Ramos:"Good to see ya, you probably saw Veronica and Christine on your way in. I may not agree with them leaving the brotherhood but I'm glad they're back together. So what brings you-"

Ramos cuts himself off as he turned around and see that the Courier has drawn a familiar looking energy weapon, a sonic emitter, the trigger is pulled and Ramos is suddenly falling backwards.

Flashback End

Ramos:"YOU SON OF A BITCH! ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Ramos once more attempts to make his body move, all he succeeds in doing is making the floor beneath him creak. The Courier looks down at Ramos with a cold expressionless face.