Fallout Files of the White Sentinel

If you are seeing this, then you must have gotten past the high-end firewalls of my own design, plus the turret system, the laser grid, the various robots, the hallucinogenic gas, the cyber dog pack, Bob the mutant, and the cat. I am not so impressed by the cat. But you have gone through a lot of effort to reach this part, so who am I to tell you no? 

My name is William Cyrus, and once upon a time, I was Special Agent Cyrus in the Enclave. For those who even know what that means, then you already understand a bit of what you will find here. But for those who don't know, as a last fuck you to those that would prefer us forgotten. We, the Enclave, were the remnants of the Government of America that survived the great war. 

Not only did we have access to and could understand pre-war tech, but we could manufacture more. Hell, we developed our own power armor after the war. The group known as the Brotherhood of Steel never could reach our capabilities. They preferred to just try and blow us up over and over.

I will not pretend that we didn't deserve some of it. We saw the inhabitants as mutants and tribals that would harm our attempts to rebuild America. And we were not wrong. And now, with us a shadow of what we once were, new factions have risen. Doing the same, we did, if not worse. No memories of Enclave crucifying people. 

You don't care about morals on that front, you are here for the story. The story that I have guarded with a heavy heart. You see, I have had this weird luck where I have been in places of great importance at just the right time. I have seen nations form and burn; I have seen monsters and events that I can only classify as magic. In my travels, I have met the best and the worst this world has to offer and seen people dealing with them, but more than that, another time. I know the secrets of the Brotherhood of Steel's greatest asset. The White Sentinel.

So,, for now,, get comfortable; there is a lot to go through. A poor spine can get you killed in the waste. A quick warning, you will not be expecting many of the events and tales that will soon be unveiled. Had I not been there myself I wouldn't believe them either. I seem to be rambling on again so let us begin. I know most stories start at the beginning, but I wasn't quite around at this ones. It is from my perspective, after all, that I can't be everywhere at once.

A forward warning. There is about a decade worth of stuff covered here. I have been on both coasts, and have even come back to the East. Like I said I have seen a lot. Do not be surprised at the ghoul tree or sex robot. Also the scariest kind of deathclaw, a very angry mother.