Fallout 76 High Tech Table Novels & Stories

Immediately, the wall shone an ambient blue light. “Code” a machine voice asked. “The nightmare is a mere mare.” Khaid spoke impatiently. “Access unlocked”The wall creaked open looking like a disarranged guts. Khaid stepped into the vast tech room and the wall closed behind him. The Tech Room is a subterranean, luxurious bunker designed for absolute secrecy and control. It is aesthetically minimalist and clinical, dominated by a palette of matte black, polished chrome, and cool blue ambient lighting . The environment is sound-dampened and climate-controlled, ensuring focused calm. Access is highly restricted. Entry requires multiple authentications, including palm print, retinal scan, and vo

Sunday led the way, opening the door into a slightly smaller room when compared to the others, Alice stared jaw dropped at what had possibly been the most sophisticated pieces of modern technology packed in one place that she had ever seen, the screens, five of them to be exact hung from the wall of the room, running with numbers and codes that she couldn't understand, it reminded her of something she saw from the matrix the way the numbers kept on rushing through. She recognized Susan, who stood merely inches away from the young man that kept on clicking and clacking away at the keyboard, that figure of her's was almost impossible to miss despite the fact that she stood with her back facing

"We can keep the lights on, but we can't make synthetic meat out of electricity. In two weeks, we’ll be eating the leather off our boots." The War Room of the Ruined They reached the Spire’s 80th floor, now the official "Council of Cinders" headquarters. The quartz table was covered in hard-copy maps and salvaged tablets. Jax was there, looking older than his fifty years, alongside a hologram of High-Elder Vahn, whose face was distorted by the Oasis-Spire's flickering long-range relay.