Took the plunge today and relocated my C.A.M.P.. The original monorail site I chose didn't work out, unfortunately. That pylon was too unstable. I walked the track east a bit more and found a better section of track and began construction.
Can't believe I actually ran out of wood! Got a lot of the hard work done. Just a few decisions left to make regarding some structural stuff and then on to some interior decorating.
In major news, I helped take down two scorchbeast queens today. Makes a guy wonder how many of those things are out there. Still hard to believe, and terrifying to know, that other wastelanders are out there launching nukes. Still.
I kinda get it and have put enough of the Firebreathers' and Brotherhood's story together to get a picture of what they were attempting to do. I get that the nukes lure out the scorchbeasts and controlling the fight is what matters with those things but still; something really damn weird about the world being destroyed by nukes and then a little slice of dirt being saved by nuking itself.
In super major news, I finally scavenged everything I need for a working set of T-51b. Reminds me of my Army days. My set is functional but absolutely beat to shit. I've gotten good at maintaining the T-45d and, of course, the T-60, but the T-51b is the most complex. Kinda realized how badly I took for granted all those armorers, warrant officers, and a working logistical supply chain and shit. Man, keeping myself in fusion cells has been such a pain in the ass...
Appalachia is getting a little easier to live in and I no longer spend every second terrified of the next absurdly mutated monster. That reminds me, I saw a fucking megasloth today. And not even a normal one; a glowing one. That was fucking weird.
And in the most major news Vexillarian Odin and myself actually linked up with Carian Dragonsoul. He had been off the grid for a long time up near Vault 94 but finally picked up our beacon.
It's strange how everyone has been popping out of random vaults. Seems that most everyone I come across got thawed out sooner than I did or even grew up in a vault.
Eh, whatever. I gotta roll; need to get crackin' on that T-51b.