Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170524224250

"Neither." Tanner said, smiing as he remembered then named he'd used for it before: philanthropic paramilitaries by happenstance.

"My boss he was this guy who helped people.  He was a pre-war ghoul that'd been in the military, and was at the same time the most interesting and terrible person you'd ever meet.  We stumbled upon this place that'd been frozen in time, a fairgrounds in New York.  Long story short, a rogue A.I got unleashed, nearly killed us, and we had to destroy it before it tried to wipe out humanity or something."