Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180317135801/@comment-3293219-20180327155932

"You'd be wrong, they're really popular on the east coast." Jerusalem shrugged.

"A raider gang took them up."

Cameron curiously peered at the toll booth.

"We don't gotta pay do we?"

"I think that thing's just there to keep riff raff out." Jersualem suggested, approaching the booth.

"Hey, welcome to Vault 63. State your businesss..." The Guard said, disinterested, not even looking up from his magazine.

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By this point, Lobotomites were appearing up ahead, seemingly getting ready for another ambush. These ones were wearing helmets of sorts, sack cloth hoods with lumps of metal welded to them.

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"Wilkes?" Daniel asked, with a shrug.

"Someone always matters to someone, Harriot."

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Bullets sent the roaches bounding down the corridor but they just kept coming.