User:Yefpatterson/sandbox1

'Desert Blues Behind the lines of the City of Vice and Sin. Chapter 1: Welcome to the Family'

Today was the day, the day Private First class Nick Patterson, Or, PFC Pat, was getting transfered to a new base in Neveda. After the NCR moved into New Vegas, crimes have seemingly grown around NCR ever since then. The place were Pat was transferd was the Pre-War Creech AFB. Before the NCR found it, it was a war ground between Raider groups and tribals. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea of the NCR to take a base in the middle of common raider spots and Trible villages? Eh, Whatever. SGT Maytower:PA-TER-SON!

Pat:Sir, what is it, sir!?

SGT Maytower:''Patterson, we have a problem. Delta squad was lost today, and Charlie is down 2 members, so guess where you're going?''

Pat:Sir, Charlie team, sir?

SGT Maytower:That's right, you know how to use a gun- wait, you DO know how to use a gun, right?

Pat:Sir, Yes sir!

SGT Maytower:Good, I don't want to lose another Private that doesn't know the difference between a hunting rifle and an Assault carbine...Head down to the armory, get your guns, then head down to meet your new squad.

Pat:Sir, isn't it a little too early to put me in-

SGT Maytower:THAT IS AN ORDER, PRIVATE! Now move!

Pat:...sir yes sir...

SGT Maytower:Say again private??

Pat:SIR, YES SIR!

After getting his gear, he went out to the air strip, he made the walk towards the barracks that held Charlie squad, but, he saw some raiders at the fence just down the air strip. It was hard to tell, just some moving blocks from where he was. He brought out his Hunting Rifle and used the scopes magnification to see what it was. To his suprise, it was a handfull of raiders. He figured they weren't lost, seeing as they were attaching dynamite to the gate. Pat had to act. He focused on the targets, took a grip on his rifle, took a deep breath, and fired. One of the raiders fell, which, not to his suprise, had to other raiders on alert.

Pat:RAIDERS!

(Pat yelled to gain the attention of the rest of the camp)

A raider fell back, just to shoot the dynamite on the fence, after this, more raiders sprang from behind the rocks, and emptied fire onto the camp. These raiders were well armed, and coordinated, they wanted this camp, by any means nessessary. Pat started picking off any raider he could, but was taking too much heat, he had no choice but to fall back. The concourse was bombed the shit out of, since when did Raiders get mortars??

Ranger:''FALL BACK!!! FALL BA-''