Ellen, Vault 101 Dweller // Fallout 3 // Anywhere Pandimensional With A Ceiling
Radiation poisoning? Is not fun. Neither is limb crippling. Neither is trying to defuse and recover an anti-personnel mine while a crazy sniper man is shooting at you. Moira's data gathering is starting to sorely try Ellen's patience. It's for the good of other hapless Wasteland travelers, though, so she can just about handle it- but seriously, she'd like to get to the part of the research that doesn't involve new and previously unimagined ways of getting very badly hurt.
That'll have to wait until she goes back, though. Right now she's found the door to this place yet again. She's going to settle down now in a nice comfy pre-war chair with her big ol' knobbly stick with green yuk on the end, mm'kay?
That'll have to wait until she goes back, though. Right now she's found the door to this place yet again. She's going to settle down now in a nice comfy pre-war chair with her big ol' knobbly stick with green yuk on the end, mm'kay?