(This is another Fallout fantasy of mine I decided to make. I was going to add this to another person's story, but they never approved it. So I'm putting it here.)
Once you were Angel Goodwin. A lawyer and wife of Nate Goodwin and mother of his son Shaun. Once the bombs dropped, you and your family ran into Vault 111, where you thought you would be safe, but instead, you were frozen for 200 years, and you finally woke up to see your husband be murdered and your son kidnapped. Once you finally get out, you are determined to find your son, but along the way, you have to fight through mutated monsters, evil humans, crazy robots, and every other horror the wasteland has to offer, and once you do find your son, it's too late. 60 years too late. That's when you snapped, at least that's when you believed that your view on life changed dramatically. Now you are focused on destroying the organization that ruined your life and family. Working with the Brotherhood and everyone else that could be used to help gain ****, but you were so focused on **** that when you were finally able to accomplish it, you had no idea what to do next. You were empty inside; the world you knew died, your husband died, and your son died. You spent your days in a blur, just going through movements in a depressing cycle.
And then you found Nuka World. At first, you wanted to kill them all after they threw you into that gauntlet, but once you killed their leader and were allowed to become the Overboss yourself, you decided to give it a shot. At best, you planned to string the raiders along for a bit until you could reclaim the whole park for the people that they enslaved. But after working with the raiders and doing a few jobs for them, something about being the Overboss felt... right. The world took so much from you; it felt right to take things by **** for yourself. Whatever morals you had left quickly died, and you became a twisted and perverted version of your former self as you turned Nuka World into the hub of your Raider Empire.
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