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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 0:41:25 GMT -5
"That will be all. Thank you, WARDEN." Russel nodded at the computer before stepping out of the room. Confident that he wouldn't be murdered by robots, at least, Russel proceeded back down the hall. When he arrived at the Visitor and Information Center, he searched the brochure rack for anything relating to nearby vaults.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 0:43:27 GMT -5
He finds one easily.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 0:48:03 GMT -5
He tucked the brochure away to be examined later, then continued to the fork in the hall. When he arrived, he looped around and headed for the cell blocks.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 0:55:35 GMT -5
Ay the end of the hall, it forks:
CELL BLOCK A is to the left, down a hallway.
CELL BLOCK B & SOLITARY CONFINEMENT is right, down a flight of stairs.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 1:06:14 GMT -5
He decided to adhere to alphabetical order and walked down the hallway that led to Cell Block A.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 1:17:27 GMT -5
A securitron behind a counter raises a laserarm and says,
"Hello! Please Identify Yourself!"
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 1:27:30 GMT -5
"Warden Russel Wade." He said plainly. The ghoul motioned at Ezra, "I'm showing this man around. Giving him a tour, so to speak. He is not a criminal, and should not be fired upon."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 1:37:18 GMT -5
"Entrance. Authorized. You may enter. Warden Wade. Have. A Nice. Day." It says in it's securitron fashion.
You notice it's wearing a stupid little police hat.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 1:47:44 GMT -5
Russel began walking, then stopped when he noticed the little hat sitting atop the securitron. He scoffed. It was hard to remember how surreal the Old World could be. Not that the wastelands were any more sane, of course. He looked around the room, hoping to spot something valuable. [PER][SUR]
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 1:50:34 GMT -5
Wade notes nothing of interest.
Except that stupid fucking hat.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 1:59:55 GMT -5
Russel glanced once more at the guard then continued into the cell block.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 2:02:14 GMT -5
The blocks is 3 floors of cells in a square, leading down to a floor level.
Wade immediately knows that not all of the cells are empty.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 2:12:00 GMT -5
He looks around at the cells on the top floor, wary of what they might contain.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 22, 2012 2:16:35 GMT -5
3 of the top cells are inhabited:
In one, a molerat is curled up and whimpering in a corner, with visible laser Burns.
In another, a wild dog paces around, foam dripping from it's mouth.
And in the final, an extremely skinny man rests his head on his knees.
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Post by Russel Wade on Jun 22, 2012 2:22:16 GMT -5
Russel doesn't pay much attention to the animals, he does, however, stop in front of the man's cell. "Jesus..." He crouches down and looks at the man. "Are you okay?" He asks, though he has a pretty good idea of the answer.
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