Joe's Life Story. (Fallout 3 Style.)

This story is about a friend of mine, who is going to be based in a Fallout 3 style genre. It will be set in Pre-War time, so we will show his story from him growing up, and all his life problems.

Joe Hunnell's life, as in Fallout Genre.

 

 

 

 

        Joe was born in 2055, June 21st. When he was born the United States Goverment were sending troops to Alaska to protect its last Oil Reserves. Then, when Joe was five years old it was 2060. He remembered being with his mother and father on New Years Eve, they watched the ball drop on the TV and then stayed up till two AM. That was the latest Joe had ever been up. He was walking outside when he saw a man in a mask run by with a .38 revolver in his hands. Then two cops came down the street and tackled him, the gun went off and hit Joe's father. He fell to the ground and screamed in pain, Joe ran over to him and he said "Daddy! Daddy! What is that red stuff coming out of your leg!" His dads head falls back and his eyes turn white. Joe got pushed back by an officer and he saw his mother come running out of the house. He then does not remember anything from that day.

 

 

 

 

        Joe was now fourteen, the war in Alaska started in 2066 and was still going on. He was sitting eating breakfest when his mother left for work, he got up grabbed a Nuka Cola, smokes, and some Junk Food. He then went outside and sat on his porch. He opened the Nuka Cola and took a sip when he was three soldiers come running down the street, they stop and say "You boy, how old are you?" He replies "Fourteen sir." They then started running again. Joe ran down the steps and started to follow them the three soldiers stopped at a check point near the border to Canada. They started to load refugees onto trucks when someone grabbed Joe. He got thrown into a dark building and then something hit him in the back of the head, he blacked out. He awoke in a chair with a light on him he saw two Chinese soldiers stand infront of him and one had a light he said in very poor english "You worthless American, why are you here!" He replied "Im jus-s-s-t fourteen. Please let me go!" The soldier hits him with his gun and spits on him. He then cuts the rope and throws him outside the building. Joe runs up to a soldier and points to the building with the Chinese soldiers in it. The soldiers runs over to the door, he then busts it down. Joe hears three gun shots and sees the soldier come back out with blood on him. He says "Thanks for telling me kid, you got a nasty bruise on your forehead. Ill take you to the medic. Follow me." He starts to walk towards the medical tent when Joe feels his head, everytime he touches his forehead a pain travels through his body. They arrive at the tent and the medic says "Well, what the hell happened to you kid? Get caught stealing the rations? Haha, just kidding kid. Let me check it out." He walks over to him and starts to feel his head Joe flinches everytime he touches it. After a few minutes the medic says "Alright kid, you should be all right for now. Just keep taking asprin. Here is a registration sheet...just incase you want to join." He took the sheet and put it in his pocket and stood up. He walked out of the tent and started to head home, he was walking down the street with his hands in his pocket. As he walked down the street it started to rain. He walked into the local Dairy Mart. He bought a Nuka Cola for 15 cents, he then sat down opened the Nuka Cola and took a big gulp. He set it down and took out the registration sheet and started to read it over it said:

 

 

 

 

            Name:

            Age:

            Birthdate:

            Address:

 

            City:          

            State:

            Zip:

            Phone:

 

 

                        Education & Experience:

 

        Have you served in the military before?

 

 

        Do you have a highschool diploma or equivalent?

 

 

 

        Highest grade completed:

 

 

 

                        Physical Conditioning:

 

        Height:

        Current Weight:

 

 

                        Referrals:

 

        Have you spoken to a registration officer?:

 

 

 

 

As he filled the sheet out he looked out the window to check if the storm had settled down, it was starting to rain harder. He put the sheet into his pocket and sat back to relax. About one hour later he went outside, it was still drizziling. He started to walk home and saw two guys in black hoodies walking down the sidewalk, he walked in the middle of them and they turned around. Joe looked back and took off running, he ran into the house and his mom was sitting down in the living room chair. She said "Joe, I found this in the basement for you. It was your fathers, fathers, fathers gun." It was an Arisaka bolt action rifle. Joe says "Oh wow mom, I'll put it upstairs in the corner of my room." She hands the rifle to him and he runs up the steps, he walks into his room and puts it in the corner. He then sat down on his bed and thought for a moment. About the day, how the communist soldiers beat him then he saw the blood. He stood up got undressed, he put on his pajamas. He jumped into his bed and lied down to go to sleep. The next day he woke up, it was a Sunday morning. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom he brushed his teeth and got dressed. He put on his sweater vest and heard big bangs on the door. He ran downstairs and saw three police officers in the house, they had their .38 Revolvers out and one was aiming it at him. The cop said "Boy, get down here right now! Their is a killer in your house!" Joe slowly walked down the steps when the guard grabbed him and took him outside. He then heard three gun shots, they sounded like a pistol. Then out of no where a man comes running out with him mom hostage. The man said "I want two-thousand dollars and a Atomic V8!" A skinny cop said "Calm down! We are going to try and get those objects. Please sir just hold on!" The man looked very impatient. After about one hour they still didn't have his supplies. The criminal said "Thats it! I'm sick of you pigs!" He then pulled the trigger and blew Joes moms brains out. Then all the cops opened fire on him, Joe got onto the ground and covered his ears. It seemed like hours to him, but it only lasted a coupled seconds. He stood up and screamed "Mom!" He then started to run over to her but a cop stopped him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

            Joe was now six-teen. He has been living on the streets for two years since his mom has died. It was now 2071, and the war was still going on in Alaska, he was about to go and sign up to the 80nd Infantry Regiment. As he walked towards the building he thought about his family. Joe started to tear up when he said to himself "No! I will not cry over something so stupid! I'm signing up and killing those damn Chinese soldiers!" He walked into the building, looked around the building and sucked in a big breath. He walked over to the stand and signed the paper. The recruiter said "How old are you boy?" Joe thought for a second and said "I am eighteen sir!" The man looked at him, and said "Alright... Joe. Be at this location tomorrow at 8'O'Clock sharp!" He handed Joe a piece of paper with the location. The location was a military boot camp. He was going to be traning there for a couple of months to be in the 107th Infantry Division.

Author's Note

Joseph Hunnell

Reviews

[Emma Marie Taylor]

*thumbs up* And you said you couldn't right. BULL CRAP.