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𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐊𝐘
The year is 2287 - a little over 210 years since the Great War which plunged the world into nuclear fire. over time, however, survivors from the pre-war Vaults emerged and began to repopulate the Wasteland. struggling settlements and clashing factions now litter the wastes as humanity continues to eke out an existence against all odds. but life isn't easy out here, of course - there are raiders, mutants, and all kinds of deadly creatures roaming the wastes. here in the Commonwealth, there is also the shadowy Institute and their mysterious plot to replace people with synths, artificial simulacra of humans. in that sense, nowhere is safe - not even Diamond City, the 'Great Green Jewel of the Commonwealth'.
𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐊𝐘