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About this mod
A modified vertibird refueling station, meant to serve as a home for a courier who's playing as an enclave remnant, or just a courier who stumbled upon it by pure chance.
- Requirements
- Permissions and credits
NOTE: Requires textures to be set to high, playing on low or medium may result in broken textures on the power armor.
An abandoned refueling station near a promontory on the colorado river, now overrun by deathclaws outside it, was once used by the Enclave as a pit stop for their vertibirds travelling around the area.
After Navarro fell, a few soldiers who got separated from the others thanks to comms being disrupted ended up camping out here for a while, trying to see if any other survivors would find them. After over a year of hiding, with resources beginning to run low, they found salvation in the form of President John Henry Eden, abandoning this refueling station as they travelled east to meet up with their comrades, leaving a message behind for any other survivors who may end up here, alongside the grave of one of their men who died while living here. Out of respect, his equipment was left behind in the station, to perhaps someday assist a fellow soldier.
Now, the station sits, locked to prevent access from non-enclave personnel. Maybe the corpse nearby has a keycard, or maybe you'll have to go grave digging...
This is a bit more well-set up than my last player home, having a dedicated storage area, an autodoc, workbenches, hot plate, sitting area for you and your companions, and generally being a bit more easy on the eyes.
Credit to my friend Dragon for making the textures on the power armor here as well.
An abandoned refueling station near a promontory on the colorado river, now overrun by deathclaws outside it, was once used by the Enclave as a pit stop for their vertibirds travelling around the area.
After Navarro fell, a few soldiers who got separated from the others thanks to comms being disrupted ended up camping out here for a while, trying to see if any other survivors would find them. After over a year of hiding, with resources beginning to run low, they found salvation in the form of President John Henry Eden, abandoning this refueling station as they travelled east to meet up with their comrades, leaving a message behind for any other survivors who may end up here, alongside the grave of one of their men who died while living here. Out of respect, his equipment was left behind in the station, to perhaps someday assist a fellow soldier.
Now, the station sits, locked to prevent access from non-enclave personnel. Maybe the corpse nearby has a keycard, or maybe you'll have to go grave digging...
This is a bit more well-set up than my last player home, having a dedicated storage area, an autodoc, workbenches, hot plate, sitting area for you and your companions, and generally being a bit more easy on the eyes.
Credit to my friend Dragon for making the textures on the power armor here as well.