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The journey through Megaton was a blur of scrap metal and cultish whispers about the dormant bomb. Hakux didn’t linger for the politics or the religion. There were Raiders in the Super-Duper Mart who needed to be cleared, and a wasteland that needed to be mapped. Every stimpak found was a victory; every bottle of purified water was a reprieve from the radiation that hummed in the very soil.

By the time the sun began to set, casting long, bloody shadows over the wreckage of the Anchorage Memorial, Hakux sat on a jagged piece of concrete. A small radio nearby played "I Don't Want to Set the World on Fire" by The Ink Spots. fallout-3-hakux-just-game-on

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The world was already burnt, broken, and beautiful in its desolation. Hakux looked at the horizon, where the silhouettes of Super Mutants prowled and Talon Company mercenaries waited. There were more vaults to find, more secrets to unearth, and a broken radio station that needed its signal boosted. Every stimpak found was a victory; every bottle