
Psst…he kept the drawing

It took a couple of minutes for Amari to prepare the equipment, so D’angelo just sat in the chair. In those few minutes, he began to think about his next moves after he finds the information he needs. Thoughts of doubt ran through his mind. What happens if he fi ds nothing useful? He’s already spent 4 months in the Commonwealth, leaving with no information or plan would be a waste.
The Institute was next on his mind. They might have the, or at least some important, information needed to complete his mission. For a faction that has survived the destruction of the Old World, there’s no doubt they have vast resources he could use if he had access, though he doubted this.
His train of thought then moved onto what he was to expect during this procedure. He was going to rifling through the memories of someone else. Such a thing is unheard of, but one thing is for sure, his entire visit to the Commonwealth would only have value if he finds out anything about the Institute.
Digging D’angelo and his resolve.
Specimen 02
Name: Arcade Israel Gannon
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 35
Description;
Tall (6’3ft ) Light blond hair currently is partially shaven, green
eyes and pale skin, is of a slight build (light muscle). An odd fellow,
of currently unknown origin.Current Report; He was beamed in
with a few other teddybear’s, he woke up during the procedure so we had
to sedate the poor thing, he is currently having a hard time adjusting
and said he needed to take me to Lake Mead one day, I wonder how
interesting the outer world is. Too bad I wouldn’t be able to enjoy the
sweet salty air, I guess he can describe it for me with his squishy
organs. Quite an odd specimen, rather cute.- Doctor DalaWell
guys I’m finally finished! This spawned from an old ass idea I’ve been
thinking bout for a while, I thought it’d be cool if you could take
companions to your dlc’s just to see how they’d interact with the story
line.The first one is a wip I’m thinking about adding a background. (Will post the finished product later on).
Goodnight guys have some great dreams and peace.
Ashoken and the Paladin found the missing patrol. They argued over what to do next. Danse wanted to return to the Prydwyn to report their findings, but Ashoken pointed out, with her pistol, that the agreement was the Castle job and then a trip to BoS paradise. They were already late, and she had that itch between her shoulder blades that something was off. She gave the guy in power armour the minigun. Best decision of the day.
She wanted a better look at the city before they moved through and decided the view from Trinity Tower would do. While she scanned, Danse picked up a distress call from INSIDE THE BUILDING. The Paladin did not understand why she laughed. She did not explain because she picked up a body in her scope down below. The silhouette was familiar. She frowned, taking up the slack on the trigger until the growl of a super mutant came from behind, followed by the roar of the minigun spinning up.
What followed was a rescue mission and a dungeon crawl through D.B. Technical High School (radiation did some bad things to those raiders that an explosive shotgun, minigun and a vice grip jaw couldn’t fix) that ended with the pair and the nameless dog dropped into the Boston underground. They were no closer to the Castle than when they started.