Chapter 1: say what?

A yawn escapes from Lucas J. Wulf as he plays his favorite game franchise Fallout. He sits at the computer he brought with him to his father's house. His dad and stepmom are off in California to spend a few months for a job opportunity that his dad has. His father asked Lucas to house sit for him. Lucas didn't mind as it would give him some time to look for a job and look for an apartment, hopefully, Lucas wanted to get both sometime soon. It was late at night, he looked at the clock and saw it was 3:04 AM. "damn I need to eat something and head to bed." he said to himself. Saving the current game he was playing which was fallout 4. He got up and stretches, he walks over to the fridge opening he looked inside. "Sigh what do I want… leftover pizza… pizza rolls… homemade beef stew… hot wings…. Hmmm, hot wings." he would ask himself till landing on the hot wings and taking them out. He put them in the microwave to reheat them. After the microwave beeps singling that the food was heated, Lucas took them out and sat at the table, he started eating. "Hmm…." Lucas was lost in thought as he wasn't sure which side to join all but the minutemen. BOS had a good reputation but this chapter of BOS was a borderline zealot to almost the level of caesar's legion minus the slaves. The railroad is too… crazy, tinker tom almost killed my character with his batshit crazy theories with no prof what's so ever. Decon the true leader is to mastermind playing mind games kind of guy. The institute…. Let's just say a bunch of whiny pencil necks who use synths as tools rather than humans. So he was aiming for the minutemen. After finishing eating hot wings he threw the bones away and the plate in the sink. He headed to the bathroom and undressed, he stepped into the shower and cleaned tonight's grime off of himself. After drying himself off he dressed in PJs he found and jumped into bed. As Lucas drifted to sleep, something in the dark opened their eyes. And a ten-foot man dressed as an Egyptian god stepped out and looked down at the sleeping Lucas. Speaking in an unknown tongue. The gates rise out of the ground and souls from a bygone past open the gates. Lucas has to hear the wails of whatever of fuck. Made him set up quickly, he saw the huge person? he backed to the wall, in fear and confusion. The "person?" raised their arm and a word echoed in Lucas's mind. "Warrior" Lucas grabbed a display dagger blindly and threw it at it to which the dagger's tip stuck in the chest and fell. It looked at the dagger and then at Lucas mildly impressed at his instincts. "Oh, shit…," Lucas says out loud thinking he is pissed, another word echoed in Lucas's mind again. "Pharaoh" and the gravity seems to smash down everclear and get hammered Lucas felt his oration move and he slides on the bed to the gate. He held onto the headboard to not fall and the gravity seems to gain in strength. It seems to watch him amused at his resistance to defy it. Lucas's knuckles turn white as the difficulty to hold on became worse. His sweat betrayed him and his hand slipped from the headboard, he fell. Free falling for a short time he landed on the side of the gate barely pulling himself up, as the souls pulled him down, when he looked up and saw it, it smiled in the most amused face as if bored for eons. It spoke itself, which sent the most ice chill down Lucas's spine. "Go build your kingdom, you proved your worth." the word seemed to bore into Lucas's ears as if commanded, it kneeled picked Lucas up like a child, and set him in the gate. Like a father tucking in his son, soon complete darkness consumed Lucas's mind. when Lucas opens his eyes his senses suddenly snap to life, the cold assaults his nerve endings, and a metal door slowly rises and Lucas falls out. he coughs and gasps for air, he slowly rises in dazed confusion, he looked around seeing pods and the one open that he came from. "where... in the fuck am I?" the lights flickered and the large room he was in was rusty and looked like time was not kind to the equipment. Lucas staggered to the pod across from his and pushed the lever to open the pod, as it opens it revealed Nora from fallout 4. a wave of grief anger, and panic flooded Lucas's mind. she looked no older than Lucas and he turned 22 a couple of months ago. "why the hell am I feeling this? only my character felt this... I gotta get out of here." Lucas staggered out of the pod bay and down the corridor and turned right opening a huge hydroponic door. getting the frost stiffness out of his muscles as he walks he turns right and turns left seeing a huge roach just sitting there idle. "is that... a rad roach? fuck ok... ah, baton- how the hell am I so calm?" Lucas forces himself to run to the baton grabbing and in a quick session beats the rad roach, to death. but Lucas felt his muscles, rip and tear a little, "ow fuck well it's fucken dead ow." Lucas looked out a nearby window seeing a rad roach on it, then it jumps off seeing the two generators just spark and zap. Lucas sees a rad roach get electrocuted to death, he just stares blankly at what he saw and says "oh fuck no... ima nap." Lucas heads to the end of the hallway he was coming from and found a bunch of tables and a random bed. he heads straight to the bed and flops on the bed, he sleeps roughly 5 hours. after said time Lucas wakes up and defrosted, he looks around "oh right I'm still here. well, let's get out and survive." Lucas gets up and walks over to the hydraulic door to the faulty generator room with rad roaches in. as he goes around everything he swings his baton at the roaches killing them. Lucas walks down the hallway and into a security wing, he looks around and finds a 10mm pistol and 60 10mm pistol ammo, he grabbed them both. Lucas saw the cryolator, thinking; that would be a useful gun to use but the ammo is rarer than the plasma cartridge. so Lucas left the Cyro gun where it is for the time being and he walked out of the security wing and into a hallway. the air was suddenly hot as if lava filled the air. Lucas coughed breathing hard and then to his horror, an imp turned after chewing on one rad roach and cruelly burning one to ash. it stared at him, the bug blood dripped from its hellish face and jagged teeth, and it screeched and charged at him with no regard for itself. Lucas panicked a little and rolled back into the room and shut the door. he got back upon hearing screeching and tearing of metal. he looked around and thought of the cryolator and ran to it. seeing it's locked by a master lock, Lucas quickly goes "oh fuck the lock!" Lucas just shot up the glass that held the gun and then punched the hell out of it as his life was at stake. with the sound of glass shattering and the door being ripped apart all at once Lucas just janks off the gun and swings it at the imp, he fires blindly the sound of flesh freezing over within seconds. when Lucas open his eyes he saw the imp frozen in mid-air. he was able to breathe a little but the frost was melting quickly, Lucas wasted no time using the baton to beat the imp to death. he had to use the cyrolator to refreeze the demon. once Lucas gave the final blow the demon shattered. "oh fucking finally you are fucking dead. hopefully, doom slayer is around or im screwed and ima need to find the space castle and the slayers armory. I hope demons and the wasteland is the only thing im dealing with within this world. But it's weird to find a doom demon in fallout... gotta be that weird Egypt... thing... the hell was that? wait we got more pressing problems. deal with the weirdness later." as Lucas turned around back to the destroyed door he walked through the mangled metal he saw what the imp did. he felt his blood run cold as the sheer carnage, if an imp from doom the 2ed lowest enemy to kill caused this much damage then the earth is pretty much fucked. "no don't worry about that now. im too weak and I got lucky with the cryo gun. let's get my pipboy and see what my stats are." Lucas told himself, he collected the rad roach meat as you never know when you can eat within fallout. after that small task he opened a hydraulic door and saw the familiar gear vault door, he walked to the skeleton that had the pipboy but he had to put a few 10 mm rounds into a roach as it tried to ambush him from the usual spot as the game. as he put the device on it felt as if it melded with his arm. as he powered the device he saw it booted up as it would and saw his inventory, stats, map, also radio. he moved over stats to see what he had as it was imperative to his survival.

Lucas J. Wulf

STR:4

PER:3

END:10

CHA:4

INT:6

AGI:5

LUC:10

huh.... guess it already allocated the points Lucas wanted. "but it's a lot more than 21.... is it using my body as a baseline? sigh well at least I can survive and maybe grow stronger. hm? What's this?" he looked below his stats and saw a prompt saying would you like to confirm your changes? with a yes or no option thinking nothing of it and in the way he wanted he clicked yes. which was the worst possible idea he had done in his life. he felt his body change, his muscles stretch and twist to grow stronger, his lungs compressed and expanded and his face slowly restructured to be more appealing while his mind felt like it was being stuffed with all kinds of information. despite all that pain, he kept himself conscious but then the Sino-American war happened, after ten long years of being a soldier in anchorage fighting against the Chinese. scars, bullet holes, burn marks, the fires of war suddenly bathed over Lucas and that sent him back into the void abyss reliving what his body did within the world. it was like a dream partly aware of what was going on but just rolling with it, he made some influences here and there so he would be better off and he managed to create a basement in his house along with some maps of military and fallout he was able to create from his memory. he even tinkered with Cosworth so in case anything happened Cosworth would be able to build a starting Homebase. as Lucas woke up feeling as if he had been almost voided out of reality he saw something that surprised him as he was still trying to play catch up.

Welcome to Level 11!

"was... that imp worth ten levels?? im not sure if that's lucky or not... but at least I can get some perks or skills I need to survive."