I finally arrived at Tenpines Bluff. I was greeted by a beautiful woman by the name of "settler".
She asked me to take care of a raider threat at a nearby assembly plant. Little did she know, the real threat was right in front of her. I told her I would take care of it. I watched her walk away and noticed her nice, plump butt. She would be my first victim. She's exactly what I was looking for. A middle age, white woman. Her shack would also make a nice place to store the bodies. The idea got my excited and I looked down at my boner through my road leather pants I took off a raider earlier. Being frozen for 200 years makes you real horny.
I followed her and watched her tend her tato garden. She was bending over, showing off her delicious ass for the wasteland to see. It was time to strike. I equipped a pair of brass knuckles and punched her in the back of the head. She went down without a fight. It was too easy. I quickly disrobed her and dragged her lifeless body to her...my shack. As I stared into her eyes, I felt...bad? No, I can't feel like this. My wife was killed in front of me. My infant son taken away from me. This wasteland has no time for a softie. The good people die first. They will all suffer. All of them.
I needed more company. I needed another victim. I searched the nearby areas for potential victims. I couldn't find anyone. Did I kill the last person on the planet? Wait, I see someone in the distance. What the fuck. What I saw was no person, it was a mutated woman who must have gone feral from the radiation. I quickly disposed of her. I thought about bringing her back to my shack, but I'm not that sick.
It was getting dark and I decided it was time to go home, then I heard it, gunshots in the distance. I saw two settlers fighting off mutated dogs called mongrels. I noticed both settlers were female. Yes! They managed to fight them off, but were badly injured in the skirmish. I quickly went up to them and knocked them both out with my brass knuckles.
It was time to drag them both back home and it was getting dark.
I knew my venture back home wouldn't be easy. I fought off bloatflies and wild mongrels. Was there a higher being trying to stop me, stop my sadistic ways? Maybe god didn't abandon this wasteland after all. But no matter, I made it back home alive.
I brought them inside and laid them on top of each other. I'm tired. This was my new family. I lost everyone that I loved. I will love the 3 of them. Time to go to sleep.
I got near the mattress and....I can't sleep in it?! It's owned!?! Wtf! Looks like the god of this wasteland got the last laugh. Oh well, I can just sit in that chair over there. Tomorrow, I will go on the hunt again.