You wake up in your bed, in a stark gray room. "Today is the day" you think to yourself. "The day they kick me out." You look at your left arm, and the Pip-Boy 2000 attached to it, it is 8:00AM and you are totally healthy, no broken bones, no radiation, not so much as a sniffle. You pocket the knife you had stowed in your dresser, when you hear a curious scratching noise coming from one of the floor vents. There is not much else in your room, and especially not anything of use in the Wastes. You hear a rumble and a cool sterile breeze rushes through all the vents, giving the sensation of a new morning. Opposite you is the door, with a blinking yellow light on the wall-console next to it. You should probably get down to the Overseer's office.
Subject: The Start of a Journey (BI) 
Sun Jan 11, 2009 8:04 pm