I rather like seeing you go on about stuff you're passionate about. Piper listened, loving that tinkle every time. '-Sorry, kinda.Going off on a tangent there!' Not some big weapon to smash everything, not some new gun or what have you.The Railroad is a symbol of everything we could be.

Look at that! Look how fast we're going! Not much I guess, compared to memories of cars that worked and planes.But still faster then anything yet! We're rebuilding history right now and despite everything we lost, this is the first real progress we made.

Nervously, she began to tap her fingers on her thigh, looking out the window before smiling broadly. A general, a charmer and unbeknownst to all but her circle of friends, a complete dork. Someone who unselfishly did all they could, to make the world around them better then what they saw coming in. Like Lucifer, she too was one of those rare gems in the Wasteland.A hero. A blond, smiling woman dressed in a Minuteman-styled outfit, no rankings to be seen but with a hat that framed her eyes just right as she peered out from beneath the brim, a smile on her dimpled face that made Piper flushed. Now? Civilization of a sort, was coming back and it all came back to her.Дespite herself, Piper's stomach still did flip-flops as she smiled to her traveling partner in the booth. No longer reduced to clans or gangs in the desert, scraping by and attacking to live another day. And faster! So much more faster! Piper Wright laughed aloud, realizing she was seeing history in the making once more on their world. Trade meant more opportunities, colonists and towns could have a greater chance of survival without waiting on the caravans of old. The railroad that was the dream of the united Brotherhood of Steel and their allies, despite setbacks was finally open for wider business. Like the triumphant cry of some great beast, the Iron Dragon once more crossed the frontier of the American West. It began at least a week before the final end. Though to be frank, I can scarcely believe it myself even upon review. All the events I have had opportunity to eyewitness is true, on my honor as a journalist. My name is Piper Wright and this is the record I keep of the real happenings of the events of New Vegas, before the death of its long-running warlord. He could use something going his way for once. Left this world in search of home, wherever that may be. But Lucifer is gone now, him and Elizabeth. I close my eyes as I write this and can still sees the fires of Mercy rise and the stranger, not so strange anymore in my minds eye. But heroes do exist, even out here in the Wasteland. I know I'd do anything to save my sister or my new adopted sister. If you had a choice to save your family or some random stranger? No brainer. Selfishness kills, strong eat the weak and frankly its not a hard choice to make for many. To say nothing of how the greatest danger comes not from the monsters, but rather the people. Everyone who grows up on this world knows this fact for certain, what with everything out there trying to kill you.

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