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Changed my reference image to a more cartoonish one, just letting you know :D
Unit X8-11




The Courser dodged the question, not wanting to sign up for anything without knowing the full details.

"Right now I have no reason to trust you. I'm only here out of curiosity."

In reality, the reason was to find out the radio message's true purpose - X8 believed it could well be a bait set by the Railroad, used to lure in surviving synths like him and screw up their programming. If that would turn out to be the case, he was ready to slaughter everyone involved.
Welp, hopefully my guy isn't too evil..
Unit X8-11

Institute Courser




A single figure sat by a fire, in the place once known as Charles View Amphitheater. Just a few hours earlier, a group of cultists had tried to rob him of his belongings. The Pillars of Community, they had called themselves.

And just how naive they had been.

No real community would ever thrive here, and the pile of scorched skeletons by the Courser proved that. Humanity's last hope had been deep underground, and the Brotherhood of Steel had recently taken a huge dump on it.

The message on the radio instantly caught X8's attention - Normally, he wouldn't have been tuned to this terrible joke of a station, but it seemed to be the only one left.. Save for a few distress signals and static, but that was of no interest to him. He carefully listened to the host's words and gathered his thoughts on them.

So, some person named Sky is looking to take down the entire Brotherhood, the most hated organization in the Wasteland, and is publicly announcing it on the radio? Can anyone really be stupid enough to fall for such an obvious trap?

However, the more he thought about it, the more intrigued he came to investigate the source of this transmission. What else was there to do, anyways? He didn't want to spend the rest of his days slaying meaningless con-artists and raiders. The synth slowly picked up his gear and disappeared to the city's ruins.



X8 stood at the Manor's doorstep right on time, and the blood stains on his lantern gave it's light a ghastly red hue.

"Hello. I received your message."
Wait, you mentioned the Pip-Boy playing classical music even though the Institute is gone. Does this mean it's remaining scientists have re-established the radio station? If that's the case, does relaying from one place to another still work?
@AccursedBiscuit,@Azazaa,@Darcs While @knighthawk gets their computer fixed and @rocketrobie2 & @Lucius Cypher finish getting CS' drawn up, did you guys want to start?


Yes please.
Aelin




While his comrades were busy fighting the dead, Aelin tried to get a hold of what was going on. Honestly, he wasn't even sure why the wizard wanted him for something like this - He was no fighter.

And that sorcerer behind all this, how much power does he hold?

The scent of burning flesh awoke the elf from his thoughts.

"Our mounts, yes.."

He followed Vamyr to the stairs.

"We can always hope for the best, but their condition depends on how much of the village has been.. Tainted. We can clearly see this evil affects animals as well."

He thought of the hunter's dog for a moment, and what dark magic had done to such an innocent creature.

Sigh..
I love how Marka as a character is turning out to be one huge joke
"Man the ion cannons? No, no, no, we should just try to make a hyperspace jump as soon as we can. Besides, our next customer is already waiting."

The Neimoidian had a look around the cockpit, before continuing.

"How do we know if our crew is still intact? Have you scanned the ship for life forms already?"
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