Heart and Claw
**Heart and Claw** **Thank you to all my patrons for their support, consider becoming one yourself if you like what I do. /scbm** **Follow my website for more regular updates: scbmstories dot com** **Have fun!** Cooper trudged through the...
Heart and Claw Chapter 2
Cooper felt like he was being buried, opening his eyes to see a long, cloaked arm draping itself over his chest. He followed the limb along with his eyes to see Pearl was practically spooning up against his flank, her body must have been drawn to his...
Heart and Claw Chapter 6
When Cooper woke up the next morning, he did so very reluctantly. The sleep he usually got was the half-baked kind, where one lingers on the edge of dozing off without quite falling through, but for the first time in what felt like centuries, he truly...
Heart and Claw Chapter 8
Cooper clipped his sword to his belt, keeping his fingers clear of the button that would engage the shocking element, walking down the lobbying tunnel of the mine, each pace followed by a whir of motors. He’d stepped into the power armour frame once...
Heart and Claw Chapter 4
Cooper would never expect to sleep peacefully in an abandoned mineshaft, let alone one that had been overrun by beasts, but here he was, clawing his way reluctantly out of his sleep, blinking in confusion as the light level barely changed when he...
Heart and Claw Chapter 3
Cooper retraced his steps, passing beneath the clotheslines, making the turn towards the offshoot. The sound of flowing water bounced off the stone walls, the way forward illuminated by the occasional lightbulb dangling over his head. With the...
Heart and Claw Chapter 5
After cleaning themselves up, Cooper and Pearl made their way back to the entrance of the mine, reigniting the campfire and eating their fill of brahmin meat, the carcass staying preserved in the frigid cold. "Been a bloody long time since I...
Heart and Claw Chapter 7
**-xXx-** Cooper didn't have to see the sky to tell it was getting late, but his limited progress on repairing the power armour was making him too frustrated to consider going to sleep. He'd managed to secure the chest piece onto the frame, literally...
Stars Part 14
My helmet folds back in and along with the fuel rod, the t-51 comes out and from my left arm a t-52 focus rifle emerges, i slowly walk down the hall, the air is blaring with the sound of the venom's battle station alarm, my helmet forms again as chatter begins
Fallout: Companionship
It had been in his earlier days, with only a salvaged suit of power armor made of cobbled together t-60 and t-51 to keep himself safe.