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Fallout: Bowling with Death.
Indooroopilly, Queensland. Ruins of Brisbane.
The air was still and the night was silent as she hopped down along the golf course with hersubmachine gun clutched tightly in one paw. Her ears twitched in the starlight as she stopped and pulled out the aging, yet still reliable, Geiger counter. Still in the safe zone, for now. She turned her head and looked out across the Brisbane River, at the massive hole that was once the city of Brisbane. The Reds had blasted the city to hell and back and no one went there these days.
Well. Nearly no one.
There was, of course, the increasingly common survivalist who hid in the outskirts of Queensland's former cities. There were gangs and pirates, marauders, monsters, misfits, and whomever else called the rubble home.
Not generally the sort of people one has afternoon tea with. Zoe was sure about that.
The reason she was here herself was fairly simple. There were some lads back in Redlands who had been looking for some goods, but had been chase
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XCOM: The Shelter.
Somewhere in middle New Jersey. 1962.
Main street sat like a church mouse. Along the road, homes were boarded up or ransacked. Cars sat in the driveways, stuffed full of personal belongings - a few even with the keys in the ignition. Old Glory was flapping in the cold November wind, and their breath came out as steam.
"Why are the here again?" One agent spoke to the two behind him, rubbing his hands together for warmth. "This place gives me the creeps." The three of them moved silently, a clumsy mix of alien and human weapons strapped to their bodies - wrists, hands, and backs.
"One of the people's here a doctor." The second one spoke through the fog his breath made."Friend with one of the higher ups, and a egg head. Brass wants him to bring him to Site X."
"Waited along enough. It's freezing out here."
"Shut it, both of you." The third one, a stocky little man with barely any hair on his head, spoke gruffly. "The Board gave us some reports of Outsider activity around here. So unless y
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XCOM.
(A better take on the Bureau.) 
During the height of the Cold War between the US and USSR in 1962, Earth got an unequivocal answer to whatever there is life in outer space. As it turns out, that extraterrestrial life isn't the friendliest. The Outsiders' first wave of attacks were on the major international powers - the United States, the Soviet Union, the United Kingdom, and France. Second and third waves of attacks came soon after, destroying major cities across the globe. In this dark time, there is the Bureau, an American-based group formed in the late 1950s in the event of a Soviet invasion of the US and to carry out a well-planned resistance to the hypothetical Soviet occupiers. At the same time, Bureau-like organizations in the UK, France, and USSR conduct their own anti-Outsider partisan attacks before finally banding with their A
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Some of the Pro-Registration people: Iron Man. Spider-Man. Jill Valentine. Chris Redfield. Deadpool. Arthur. Vergil. Phoenix Wright. She-Hulk,. Baby Bonnie Hood. Hsien-Ko
Anti-Registration: Captain America. Morrigan. Chun-Li. Ryu. Felicia. Dante. Zero.Strider Hiryu Amaterasu. Viewtiful Joe. Rocket Raccoon. Spencer
Neutral: The Thing. Hagger. Tron Boone. Frank West.
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1891: Germany finds a base and artifacts in German East Africa. It contacts weapons and blueprints of what look like tanks. The US President Harrison orders the army to find possible artifacts in the Rocky Mountains, and they do find some. Russia finds severe bases but most are broker down and are junk. Japan finds a base on some island near them. France finds two bases in French West Africa, but one is mostly destroy. The UK finds more bases in Egypt and Sudan.
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Indooroopilly, Queensland. Ruins of Brisbane.

The air was still and the night was silent as she hopped down along the golf course with hersubmachine gun clutched tightly in one paw. Her ears twitched in the starlight as she stopped and pulled out the aging, yet still reliable, Geiger counter. Still in the safe zone, for now. She turned her head and looked out across the Brisbane River, at the massive hole that was once the city of Brisbane. The Reds had blasted the city to hell and back and no one went there these days.

Well. Nearly no one.

There was, of course, the increasingly common survivalist who hid in the outskirts of Queensland's former cities. There were gangs and pirates, marauders, monsters, misfits, and whomever else called the rubble home.

Not generally the sort of people one has afternoon tea with. Zoe was sure about that.

The reason she was here herself was fairly simple. There were some lads back in Redlands who had been looking for some goods, but had been chased off by some squatters. They left their gear bags and they were willing to pay top caps and even motorcycle tires for their property back. How could she refuse such a good offer? The only issues was where they left them. Bloody Kindies. But she couldn't argue with a good deal the boys from Redlands was giving her.

"No one so far." She mused out loud, shifting the submachine gun in her paw. "Maybe the squatters they saw have scattered. But if they took the bags, I can't have that."

The Kangaroo made her way onto a street, and hopped down the western suburbs. About a half hour of looking in every nook and cranny, she came up to the Indooroopilly Shopping Center. It had seen better days. The roof was caved in, but luckily the walls were still standing. A dead squatter lay sprawled out next to the mall's entrance. "Luck done given up on you." She told the dead man as she stood up on her legs. Either the squatters had a disagreement, or there was someone else here and mad as a cut snake.

Well, wasn't this corker.

She hopped into the mall. Rows of retail shops and department stores, ruined and long since looted, greeted her as she made her way down. Escalators had either collapsed or were on the verge of doing so. Her ears twitched again. Someone was here. Something was clashing into something else, but it was too far away to hear clearly. She hopped softly as she made her way to the source, a bowling alley.

Hugging the wall, gun at the ready, she rolled around the corner and ready for battle.

What she wasn't ready for was the sight of a young woman bowling. The woman in question turned around quickly and Zoe about jumped out of her skin. The woman's skin shimmered in the light as a faint bluish-grey and a pair of yellowed eyes which bore out of a hooded cloak. Her face was missing its nose. And yet, even more strangely, was the fact that she carried a scythe in her hand. The bodies of several dead squatters lay scattered across the alley.

"Oh hey! Didn't see ya there! Mind playing a game?"

"....what the ever-blooming fuck...."

XXX..

"So... you... you're telling me that you - a Yank - are the Grim Reaper."

"Not the Reaper per se. I'm kinda just his temp."

"So where's Death then?"

"Oh, he's taking a vacation on Pluto."

"Pluto... the planet?"

She nodded as if it was the simplest thing in the world. "Yeah, it's the only place now where no one's died." She shrugged. "He did use to go to the Moon, but you wouldn't believe all the restless souls up there these days."

Zoe blinked. She... she was having a chat with Death, or Death's intern, or "Penny" as she preferred to be called. Turns out even Death needs a break. The two were at the bowing ally's bar, Zoe nursing a rum in her paw while Penny was grinning into her Nuka-Cola.

Zoe paused. "So..." She began. "About the squatters... did you... did you reap them?"

Penny gave a laugh as she leaned back. "Oh them? Yep. One accused the other one stealing a can.."

"It's a billy! Not a can, a billy!"

"Fine! Stealing a billy." Penny sighed dramatically. "They started to argue, and then they start shooting... when I was alive, the worst yelling I got when I got fired from a job." She glanced at her bare wrist, sat up, and used her scythe to push herself out of her chair. "Well, it's been fun, but I gotta go. See ya!"

And with a flash, Penny, the Grim Reaper was gone.

Zoe sat there for a good 10 minutes, playing the events that happened over and over in her mind. She found the gear she had been hired to find and, getting back to Redlands, needed a much stronger drink.
Fallout: Bowling with Death.
A little something about what might be going on in the Land Down Under. 

Credit to The-Artist-64 for his various ideas of Fallout Australia. 
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(A better take on the Bureau.) 

During the height of the Cold War between the US and USSR in 1962, Earth got an unequivocal answer to whatever there is life in outer space. As it turns out, that extraterrestrial life isn't the friendliest. The Outsiders' first wave of attacks were on the major international powers - the United States, the Soviet Union, the United Kingdom, and France. Second and third waves of attacks came soon after, destroying major cities across the globe. In this dark time, there is the Bureau, an American-based group formed in the late 1950s in the event of a Soviet invasion of the US and to carry out a well-planned resistance to the hypothetical Soviet occupiers. At the same time, Bureau-like organizations in the UK, France, and USSR conduct their own anti-Outsider partisan attacks before finally banding with their American counterpart into a unified resistance to the Outsiders. 

Over the next two years, these groups retrieve important personnel, defend strategic sites, and recover what alien technology they can for research. In time, the Bureau learn of the Outsiders plan to turn Earth into a new world for them to colonize following the loss of their homeworld decades before. With this, the groups destroyed the gateways (even with the lost of the Bureau HQ after an infiltrator was relink to the Outsider network and one of the agents turned out to be under a symbiotic possession with a alien of light and energy), before taking out the command ship in orbit of Earth. The Outsiders, even with some wanting to have them assimilated into Earth culture, and live on reservations, were forced to leave Earth in their surviving ships. 

(But in this time of unified resistance, some took advantage of the chaos for their own ends. Another Arab coalition of Egypt, Syria, Jordan and Iraq attempted to destroy Israel (and failed); the KKK stole Outsider technology in an attempt to commit mass-murder of American blacks; various terror groups seized Outsider tech in an attempt to force their views on nations of the world)

With the UN discredited with the invasion, the nations of the world came together and hoped for a better future. In the end, they formed the World Council to better safeguard humanity and human interests in the now-sapient life filled galaxy. Tasked with rebuilding, dealing with the massive cultural and religious impact of unequivocal alien life, the various civil wars and ethnic conflicts across the globe, and trying to maintain a tight hold on Outsider tech and nuclear weapons, the World Council had a lot on its plate.  

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After pouring yourself some Kellogg's Corn Pops, there's a knock at the door. You sigh, annoyed that your breakfast is being interrupted but you get up and answer it. To your surprise an eccentric looking robot stands before you. Its eyes are glowing red, arms also legs, thin and coated in a glossy silver metal; its palms were pressed together and a sinister grin came across its face. "Are you the twit that faved a piece in Mobis-New-Nest Gallery?" it asked as it clicked the edge of it's fingers together, you reply "Yes I did what does twit mean?" but the robot ignores your question and begins cackling like a crazed maniac  "MWAH HA HA HA AT LAST ANOTHER TWIT TO ADD TO MY ARMY OF MINDLESS SLAVES!" the robot yells as it pumps it's fist in the air, you're confused as to what's going on and who this robot is along with its uncomfortable loud voice "Um can you use your inside voice please? It's morning and who are you exactly?" the robot gives you a disgust look and then answers your question "It is I, DR. NEFARIOUS!" You're still puzzled "Dr. Ne-what?" "You know, Dr. Nefarious the most evil of all evils in the universe?" you scratch your head puzzled and the Doctor continues hinting "The greatest antagonist ever known?" You shrug your shoulder still not sure and the doctor pulls out magazine to show you the cover "Peoples Choice magazines Sexiest Evil Bachelors 2018?" you're still stumped "I'm sorry…" you reply sadly but your lack of not ever hearing about Dr. Nefarious causes him to stomp up and down in frustration "Grrr no matter in moment you'll be a slave to my will soon enough, LAURENCE!" suddenly a shorter robot appears wearing a butler uniform "You yelled sir?" "Activate, THE HYPER SONIC BRAINWAVE SCRAMBLER!" Laurence pulls out a remote but as he's about to use it both him and Dr. Nefarious are zapped and then encased into separate large bubbles. Suddenly a shorter silver robot with green eyes and an antenna sticking up off its head dashes towards your door step. Behind the robot followed a short furry creature with big catlike ears that extended back; it was dressed in a mechanics uniform and held what looked like a large wrench in one hand. "That was a close call Ratchet" "I told you we'd make it Clank" Clank clears his throat to talk to you "My apologize for Dr. Nefarious rude arrival, he stole the map that Mobis-New-Nest gave us to your coordinates and we were…" Ratchet cuts in "Yeah, yeah, what Clank is trying to say is we thank you for faving a piece at Mobis-New-Nest" said Ratchet. Then they left taking the bubbled Dr. Nefarious and Laurence with them. You yawn and head back to start your breakfast.
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