Fallout: Equestria Chronicles PrologueFallout: Equestria ChroniclesFallout: Equestria Chronicles Prologue by quackmanbrony
I've traveled all over Equestria and beyond and in my travels I've seen and done plenty. Name a place in the wastes and chances are I've been there. From Canterlot, not the city proper, I mean, even I'm not that stupid, to Hoofington. From Stalliongrad to Roam.
The one thing common to every place I've visited has been adventurers and heroes. It seems that every area has its own set of daring wasteland do-gooders trying to make this nightmare we call our world a little better. These groups aren't the first, and I can guarantee, after they die, there will be more.
I bet it sounds like I don't like heroes, but nothing could be farther from the truth. Heroes are a necessary part of the wastes, and I've met a great number of them. Now don't go and think they'll remember me, I'm just another wandering wasteland scav, but that doesn't mea