Well, I guess we’d already wiped out most of the ants. Either that or the remaining ones killed each other while I was looking for this ‘package’. Turns out to be a spotty night dress. Then some beefy guy showed up, tried to kill me for the damned thing. More proof that everyone’s gone nuts.
Bryan’s a brave kid, glad I was able to find him somewhere safe to live. Visited Flak and Shrapnel, sold off some gear, bought a few things for parts, headed back to Megaton, dropped off some other stuff, had some dinner, had a good night’s sleep, then set out for Robco. I didn’t feel like exploring every inch of the place, Syd’s right, there’s something creepy about all those robots. And the roaches. Ugh, horrible things. Though I’ve heard they used to be much smaller, and somehow that sounds even worse, like they could crawl all over you… Although I guess they probably couldn’t hurt you much, in those days.
So, we did what we came to do, and, wouldn’t you know it? It set all the damn robots on a murderous rampage. Thank God Dad made me take all those computer science courses, and I was able to set them to wandering around amiably, killing the roaches. After we left Robco, we decided to head over to the fancy-looking tower nearby. Ended up negotiating with Ghouls and – worse – snobs. I did get to meet ‘Daring’ Dashwood, though, that was pretty cool. Got everything sorted out in the end, then set off for this place. After that guy trying to kill me, I was… well, I wasn’t expecting a Nuka Cola museum.