Entry 1-

Im on Recon. Patrolling a border of countries ###### and ######. I saw a light in the sky and then, BANG!, it explodes. I survived, but the rest of my recon team was killed. There wasn't a bunker so I, for reasons unknown, dug a hole to protect myself. I can't find food. I'll have to kill something. And that means me and my pet fox (don't ask me why i had a pet fox) went out to hunt.

Entry 2-

The hunt didn't have high yeild. I only found one pig, and it had been dead for days it seemed. The corpse was still intact, so me and my fox brought it back to our "camp." The pig was alot denser than I had anticipated, and we made a meal of it. When night time rolled around, i heard some scratching and saw my fox staring out the hole for some reason. When I got close, some deformed and crazy looking thing barged into the hole. It was tough and got me on the shoulder. My fox was very compasionate too me, and since we didn't have a First Aid kit handy, he licked my wound.

Entry 3-

After that day, I started to notice things differently. The world was bleak already, but even that little bit of color that remained semmed to go. I seemed to smell things that I didn't realise were so far off until I had hiked for ten minutes to get to it. Running wasn't as tiring as it had been. My stamina and speed seemed to have increased at a steady pace. I didn't notice one thing, however. I was changing, not just mentally, but physically as well, to better survive in my new environment.

Entry 4-

I had never guessed what was happening to me then. I noticed that I was using my swords alot less, and running on the balls of my feet more and more. My sences sharpened and I noticed a thin black fuzz on the back of my hands. The rest I never noticed until it was done.

Speaking Now-

"And so, I stand before you now. A fox-man and a mutant, to you at least. I want to join the Brotherhood of steel to find out what happened to me, so that we can prevent it and reverse it in the future."