War, war never changes.http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Fallout%2C+Civ%2C+Courier%2C+New+Vegas%2C+Enclave%2C+America
You are the Courier, "Executor" of your very own Phoenix Commonwealth of America. As the firebird breaks from the sheltered eggshell of BigMT, absorbing the precious resources around its nest, you are compelled to make peace with the great Bear that roars louder around you, as claws lock with the horns of the Bull and the Mutants.
Following the mass defection of one Odd Ball, once an influential now notorious entrepreneur within your own land conditions have stabilized under your watchful, if not too watchful, eyes which are everywhere, as you continue to shape a security AI to your liking in a project that has yet to continue. Old obsolete robots are scrapped, to make way for the ever increasing number of prototypes and designs of newer and more powerful robots that slowly join the ranks of your force.
Even so, you have also advanced the plight of your human military, augmenting them with such bionic implants that you yourself posses, enhancing their skills beyond that of most natural men. Smarter, faster, stronger, harder they read the and reap the bounties of books and manuals both old and new as written by the wealth of information from yourself and your companions, and now practice and hone in these skills facing the desert creatures, sharpening them for the war that must surely be over one horizon or another.
Continuing projects are undertaken to strengthen the hold of your nation, from the security AI, to the Solar Plant, the railroad, the FEV plant, and many more blueprints, waiting for the opportunity to be unleashed.
And as always, resource proves the most precious, and to these ends trade is done and, new rail lines are being built, connecting you to new outposts over the location of precious resource, as you grow accustomed to having a neighbor fully aware of you.