General Humphrey Bowers, USA Retired (Fallout)

Weight: 170

Apparent Age: 65

Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle: Unknown

Preferred Weapon: DAOD Assault Nemesis

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Bio: Well when is referred to as simply Fallout this should frighten anyone with any sense in their body, and when it comes to this old mercenary that sense would ring true. Fallout is a man that should be feared wherever he deems to roam and for damned good reason, this man is a legend in the art of war and there are some secrets he took with him when Fallout retired from active service back in September of 2017. Fallout was a career soldier that served the United States Army and was in command of the joint special forces division, he was as well in charge of our homeland security for over a decade before he was replaced by one of the O’Brian family members. Fallouts illustrious career was ended when he wouldn’t play ball during the silencing of his fellow Americans during the rise of the False Flag, he was given two options retirement or court marshal, Fallout choose to end his career with his pension intact and just retire to his home in Michigan and just spend the remaining days fishing on Lake Michigan. Though for this old soldier his plans for a peaceful retirement would go up in smoke, when the False Flag would decide that he was not allowed to just retire in piece sending well trained special operators after him to make sure Fallout would pass away silently into the night like all good soldiers do.

         This is where the False Flag would learn that this man was more than meets the eye and he would in now way go quietly into the cold dark night, for Fallout the thought of just simply enjoying his golden years sitting on the dock fishing was not in this man’s agenda, he had been secretly preparing for the day the military would force him to retire do to a political disagreement. You see Fallout learned about the governments agenda over a year prior, and had already enacted a plan to enlighten the masses about the impending doom that would befall them. The issue was his warnings fell on the deaf ears of the masses as nothing more then the ramblings of a madman with his doomsday warnings. Though their where a few enlightened minds that saw through the madness and could see the writing on the wall, these men where able to begin a contingency plan. These men would be ready to strike when Fallouts warnings would become a reality, but so was Fallout this man was more then prepared and ready for the government goons that would come knocking on that cold January night of 2018

          For Fallout this was nothing more then verification of his fears of a tyrannical dictatorship in the works and they needed to permanently silence the former director of Homeland Security, this man had inside intelligence that was crucial to the False Flag and their allies. So when the assassins came knocking Fallout was more then ready, he had already rigged his home with enough plastic explosives to level the entire home and many of the surrounding acres. He had anchored his fishing vessel a few miles out in the lake and had set up his escape boat a few miles down the coast line ready and primed. All he had to do was sit back and wait for the fireworks, the military forgot one valuable piece of intelligence Fallout knew how they thought and was also able to listen in. He knew the radio channels they used and with his advanced scanners he was able to pick up their radio chatter miles out. So when the night of the invasion was to take place, Fallout was more then ready and he had his mouse trap set, the lights left on in the house, a small fireplace was ignited, he left a kettle on the stove and turned the oven on. He as well left the still warm carcass of a freshly killed deer placed in his chair wrapped in hot water bottles and thermal blankets. He then grabbed his riffle, radio, detonators and pack and moved himself out of the kill zone burring himself in the snow and mud and waited for the enemy to make their move.

         Well for two teams of special forces soldiers this would be their final mission, Fallout was hunkered down watching from the safe zone as the teams approached his house and encircled the building, they would enter his porch and like good little soldiers they would first launch flash bangs and tear gas into the house before crashing into the house from all points creating a total kill zone. Fallout would listen as the men would clear room after room making sure he waited till all the soldiers where in what he referred to as the death zone. Once he heard them entering what was his kill zone by the red led lights that light up on the receiver he was holding meaning they soldiers had tripped his sensor traps. He quickly pulled the pins on his detonators and pushed button after button setting off a chain reaction of events that would blow the house sky high and as well capture the additional military vehicles that where in route to his home. Fallout had as well set additional charges along the tree line and laid down a field of plastic land mines creating multiple death zones and when additional support would arrive to storm the castle they would meet certain death from the explosions and field of mines that fragmented into thousands of tiny serrated plastic shards coated in a crude oil substance. He knew their would be one more line of defence and this old soldier was more then prepared as he dug out the metal case he burred months earlier, removing a light antitank weapon (LAW Rocket) priming the weapon and waiting for the military helicopter to arrive on the scene to verify the explosion. As Fallout sat and waited, he smirked at the military’s predictability as he could hear the helicopter in the distance. The power of the rotors blowing the loose snow around and causing the tree’s to bend under the power of it’s down draft, Fallout already primed and ready took aim on the aircraft that began it’s hover. He pulled the trigger and off went a high explosive armour piercing warhead that entered the helicopter with ease and the pilots never saw death coming as the vehicle exploded in the sky and rained down fire and death to the approaching soldiers.

          Fallout would then grab his gear and board his stealth boat and motor out to his awaiting fishing vessel and vanish into the shadows, his hands covered in his fellow Americans blood. Though for this old general he was able to come to grips with senseless murder of his fellow soldiers by understanding they where working for the enemy and no longer followed the oath they had once sworn and in doing so had become enemies of the state. This was enough to ease this patriots mind and heart over all the boys he sent to an early grave, as Fallout just slipped away into the shadows only to re-emerge a few years later inside the eastern side of the Sioux Nation in what was Montana. This is when this master of war would strike again, this time he would take his special brand of justice straight to the natives and he would bury hundreds of natives in a single night and do to his land mines he is still burring them today over 50 years later. Fallout is a man that has always been a master of guerilla warfare and he uses weapons long since banned in conventional warfare for being inhumane, he would deploy these weapons and explosives upon anyone he deems the enemy.

          Reports from the night of Fallout’s attack on native forces, government buildings and his fields of death are sealed, and not available to the public so I was unable to find any information on what this man did to them on that night. Though whatever he did do, he scared these people and he has the citizens still fearing the undetectable fields of death. They speak of the tree’s raining down shrapnel and the ground coming to life and killing anyone who dares to enter certain farmlands villages. His use of plastic land mines and plastic claymore mines is why they are undetectable and also why they are illegal, as these devices deploy a munition that is imposable to locate in the body and is coated in a crude oil to guarantee infection. These also don’t have a self destruct mechanic so once deployed they remain active till they are detonated, and for Fallout he doesn’t care if they are deployed by soldier, farmer or child fear is his end game and he is way ahead in the points a the people of any region where Fallout has worked is terrified venture to far from their homes. To add to the fear he will hide in the woods and like a demented sniper he will take shots at the locals with his riffle or even worse one of his many LAW rockets. This man is a master of terror, and he is trying to break the will of the people through use of his special brand of terrorism, sadly in some sections of the Native lands he is wining this war and the people are too scared of Fallout to even dare to take up arms against him and just surrender to paramilitary forces when they approach. There are towns that are dying off cause they are too scared to even venture out of there boarders do to Fallout, this man might no longer be anywhere near them but his special underground presents are enough to cause total panic.

           This man has been on the move throughout the Native lands and even within the UCAS for decades and has been laying the groundwork for his fear game ever since, their is no one that even dares to stand up against him and all he has to do is let people know he has been in a location and the his legend does the rest creating total panic. This man was also responsible for the Denver Christmas Slaughter of 2055 when he somehow snuck past the boarder guards and rigged the cities holiday tree with his special brand of ornaments as well as planting many of his special gifts disguised as stepping stones, planters and any other non lethal items one could think off throughout the city. So as the people of the NAN and UCAS districts would be out and about for the holidays they would suffer the random chance of setting off a gift from Fallout and then their was his grandest show of them all. This was when the people of Denver gathered around the holiday tree for the unification ceremony between the NAN and UCAS, and as the cities leaders gathered at the front of the 100 foot tall pine giving their speeches of peace and once the mayor would throw the switch for the lights. Well thats when the entire scene went up in a wave of plastic explosives, throwing shrapnel throughout the entire area and causing hundreds of deaths and the suffering of hundreds of others from the injuries they sustained. When the smoke cleared burned into the back wall of the office building that would come down during the explosion was simply FALLOUT. Between the actions of Fallout and Category 5 Denver has never been the same since, the city is trapped with fear and they have turned to the leadership to protect them from the countless assaults from the known terrorists.

         Where Fallout is today is unknown, but wherever you can bet he is up to his old antics. This man thrives on fear and fighting against a supposed enemy that doesn’t exist. He has been fighting the ghosts of his twisted mind for decades and he like the rest of the terrorists in the Patriots have been fighting a war against progress and fighting against the establishment. These men are relics of a long gone past that need to be made extinct for the rest of us to live a normal life again, They are nothing more then criminals, terrorists and war criminals that need to be rounded up and executed for the betterment of all mankind. With Fallout running around unchecked that means people are not free to live as they want and the poor natives are left with picking up the pieces of his unlawful engagement with them. This man is a true menace to society and should be removed as soon as possible, just think about it if you lived in a region he planted his special presents and it was your son, daughter, grandson or granddaughter that would step on one of his bouncing betties.

Page Written By: Victor Douglas

(Concerned UCAS Reporter for the Seattle Times)