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PiP-Boy Personal Log 24
Log subject: Raiders
Log Text:
Raider encampment, small but powerful. One had a fat man. Used it as an advantage. The leader took out 6 of his men, friendly fire. Picked the rest off. Now, their antenna is mine. Large, long range. Like the minutemens. Ill set up an outpost, keep maxson happy. This, brotherhood. Not like back west. None of them have even heard, of me, of mcnamra, of roger, of john. Only Quinlan Had heard of me. My ambitions. Soon, soon.
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