Vault-Tec Interns

(for legal reasons this is a joke) This account is run by Vault -Tec Interns looking to vent about our work. Don’t snitch on us to Bud, pls

[vaulttecinterns]

Just a friendly reminder, fellow Vault dwellers and Vault-Tec fans! You can ask any of us questions about our work, our lives and other topics! We’ll do our best to answer!

People you can ask questions to:

Branden Finnegan- Intern Researcher in the Vault Tec Agricultural Labs

Madeline Turner- Junior Designer of the Apparel Department

Leo Rojas- Intern Programmer in the Robotics and Electronics Department

Hank MacLean- Executive Assistant to Barb Howard

Ella Carlyle- Intern in the Psychological and Mental Sciences department-

Isabelle Ruiz- Junior Researcher in the Medical and Physical Fitness Department

Edward Holt - intern in the Geographical Survey department

Theo Dyers- intern in the Equipment and Financial Department

Ian Flint- Marketing and Art Advisor

Happy asking!

[vaulttecinterns]

[Five walks in, smelling like blood, sweat, gunpowder and whatever they've had to fight in the mojave. The place is oddly clean and tidy to them, as most places like this are filled with dust, dirt and messy, which puts them on guard and their hand drifts for their holstered pistol.]

-@a-fellow-courier

There are people hustling and bustling around, with them wearing the typical Vault-Tec uniform, a white dress shirt, a Vault-Tec button and name stage.

"Oh, hello! " A blonde woman waves to the newcomer. "What can I help you with? " Her nose wrinkles a bit at the smell.

Everyone stops and stares at the newcomer, Five.

[a-fellow-courier]

[The sudden voice spooks them and they whip out their pistol before their brain realizes they're just normal people and places the gun back in. They haven't seen this many people since that time they went into the strip.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone stops and stares at them, their eyes focusing on the PIp-Boy on the newcomer's arm. They know it is one of their models but, there is no fucking way a civilian could've gotten their hands on one short of stealing it.

"I'm sorry are you looking for Mr. Howard? He should be upstairs in the Marketing Department. " The blonde one says, her name tag flashing "Madeline Turner". "He doesn't like to see fans at work though..."

[a-fellow-courier]

[Something clicks in their mind and they speak for the first time.]

"What's the date?"

[vaulttecinterns]

((sorry, assignments hit me like a train so i didnt have time!!!))

"It's 2077, of course. Is something wrong? Have you hit your head or something?" Madeline asked and everyone looked with bated breath. There is a calendar, with the Vault-Tec branding, proudly stating the date as May 7th, 2077.

There is silence as everyone waited for an answer, from the newcomer.

[a-fellow-courier]

(No problem)

[You could see the cogs in their head click together and then their eyes open widely as they realize they've been sent over 200 years into the past.]

"I'm not meant to be here."

[They turn on their heel and start to walk towards the door they entered in.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone looks really confused. One of the security guards moves forward, attempting to intercept the newcomer for the Pip-Boy, Madeline attempts to stop them, but she is too late and they manage to reach Five.

Everyone starts to murmur as they realize the threat of Five very clearly having a gun and what might happen to the security guard.

[a-fellow-courier]

[They try to avoid combat with the guards yet one grabs on. Five grabs their arm and wrenches them off, trying their best not to injure the guards but keep them away from their body as they pick up their pace and start sprinting.]

"I'm not meant to be here, why am I 200+ years in the past, the war hasn't even started yet!"

[Their brain's running on all cylinders as their duster flies out behind them.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone starts to mutter worriedly and gasp as they watch the newcomer leave. The doors open to let out the Courier and then slam shut as the building turns into its dilapidated state again, the people disappearing as well. The only thing left of their existence are their bones and cars still in the parking lot. Everything is quiet much like the rest of the wasteland again.

[jaydenarsonew]

My little son's life is in danger!!!

please save my son's life, he cannot breathe and there is no treatment in the hospital and my son's condition is very critical.

My Compaign verfied by 90 ghost, north Gaza updated and butterfly project line no 406

My Compaign link/https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-the-life-of-an-innocent-child

Please save my life's son, Donate & Reblog

Thanks 🙏

.

[vaulttecinterns]

[Five walks in, smelling like blood, sweat, gunpowder and whatever they've had to fight in the mojave. The place is oddly clean and tidy to them, as most places like this are filled with dust, dirt and messy, which puts them on guard and their hand drifts for their holstered pistol.]

-@a-fellow-courier

There are people hustling and bustling around, with them wearing the typical Vault-Tec uniform, a white dress shirt, a Vault-Tec button and name stage.

"Oh, hello! " A blonde woman waves to the newcomer. "What can I help you with? " Her nose wrinkles a bit at the smell.

Everyone stops and stares at the newcomer, Five.

[a-fellow-courier]

[The sudden voice spooks them and they whip out their pistol before their brain realizes they're just normal people and places the gun back in. They haven't seen this many people since that time they went into the strip.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone stops and stares at them, their eyes focusing on the PIp-Boy on the newcomer's arm. They know it is one of their models but, there is no fucking way a civilian could've gotten their hands on one short of stealing it.

"I'm sorry are you looking for Mr. Howard? He should be upstairs in the Marketing Department. " The blonde one says, her name tag flashing "Madeline Turner". "He doesn't like to see fans at work though..."

[a-fellow-courier]

[Something clicks in their mind and they speak for the first time.]

"What's the date?"

[vaulttecinterns]

((sorry, assignments hit me like a train so i didnt have time!!!))

"It's 2077, of course. Is something wrong? Have you hit your head or something?" Madeline asked and everyone looked with bated breath. There is a calendar, with the Vault-Tec branding, proudly stating the date as May 7th, 2077.

There is silence as everyone waited for an answer, from the newcomer.

[a-fellow-courier]

(No problem)

[You could see the cogs in their head click together and then their eyes open widely as they realize they've been sent over 200 years into the past.]

"I'm not meant to be here."

[They turn on their heel and start to walk towards the door they entered in.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone looks really confused. One of the security guards moves forward, attempting to intercept the newcomer for the Pip-Boy, Madeline attempts to stop them, but she is too late and they manage to reach Five.

Everyone starts to murmur as they realize the threat of Five very clearly having a gun and what might happen to the security guard.

[vaulttecinterns]

To whoever keeps submitting drawings of the Nuka Cola bottle and Vault Boy being boyfriends-

Keep it up! We always appreciate lovely fanart of our mascot and one of our mascots!

-Ian Flint

[vaulttecinterns]

[Five walks in, smelling like blood, sweat, gunpowder and whatever they've had to fight in the mojave. The place is oddly clean and tidy to them, as most places like this are filled with dust, dirt and messy, which puts them on guard and their hand drifts for their holstered pistol.]

-@a-fellow-courier

There are people hustling and bustling around, with them wearing the typical Vault-Tec uniform, a white dress shirt, a Vault-Tec button and name stage.

"Oh, hello! " A blonde woman waves to the newcomer. "What can I help you with? " Her nose wrinkles a bit at the smell.

Everyone stops and stares at the newcomer, Five.

[a-fellow-courier]

[The sudden voice spooks them and they whip out their pistol before their brain realizes they're just normal people and places the gun back in. They haven't seen this many people since that time they went into the strip.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone stops and stares at them, their eyes focusing on the PIp-Boy on the newcomer's arm. They know it is one of their models but, there is no fucking way a civilian could've gotten their hands on one short of stealing it.

"I'm sorry are you looking for Mr. Howard? He should be upstairs in the Marketing Department. " The blonde one says, her name tag flashing "Madeline Turner". "He doesn't like to see fans at work though..."

[a-fellow-courier]

[Something clicks in their mind and they speak for the first time.]

"What's the date?"

[vaulttecinterns]

((sorry, assignments hit me like a train so i didnt have time!!!))

"It's 2077, of course. Is something wrong? Have you hit your head or something?" Madeline asked and everyone looked with bated breath. There is a calendar, with the Vault-Tec branding, proudly stating the date as May 7th, 2077.

There is silence as everyone waited for an answer, from the newcomer.

[vaulttecinterns]

[Five walks in, smelling like blood, sweat, gunpowder and whatever they've had to fight in the mojave. The place is oddly clean and tidy to them, as most places like this are filled with dust, dirt and messy, which puts them on guard and their hand drifts for their holstered pistol.]

-@a-fellow-courier

There are people hustling and bustling around, with them wearing the typical Vault-Tec uniform, a white dress shirt, a Vault-Tec button and name stage.

"Oh, hello! " A blonde woman waves to the newcomer. "What can I help you with? " Her nose wrinkles a bit at the smell.

Everyone stops and stares at the newcomer, Five.

[a-fellow-courier]

[The sudden voice spooks them and they whip out their pistol before their brain realizes they're just normal people and places the gun back in. They haven't seen this many people since that time they went into the strip.]

[vaulttecinterns]

Everyone stops and stares at them, their eyes focusing on the PIp-Boy on the newcomer's arm. They know it is one of their models but, there is no fucking way a civilian could've gotten their hands on one short of stealing it.

"I'm sorry are you looking for Mr. Howard? He should be upstairs in the Marketing Department. " The blonde one says, her name tag flashing "Madeline Turner". "He doesn't like to see fans at work though..."

[vaulttecinterns]

[Five walks in, smelling like blood, sweat, gunpowder and whatever they've had to fight in the mojave. The place is oddly clean and tidy to them, as most places like this are filled with dust, dirt and messy, which puts them on guard and their hand drifts for their holstered pistol.]

-@a-fellow-courier

There are people hustling and bustling around, with them wearing the typical Vault-Tec uniform, a white dress shirt, a Vault-Tec button and name stage.

"Oh, hello! " A blonde woman waves to the newcomer. "What can I help you with? " Her nose wrinkles a bit at the smell.

Everyone stops and stares at the newcomer, Five.

[vaulttecinterns]

when i applied for this internship, i didn't realize I would have a ton of backseat drivers in the department. (not naming names, but their names rhyme with mouse). Its so frustrating!

~Leo Rojas

[vaulttecinterns]

Mr House, under investigation? What on earth could have happened?

~ Leo Rojas

(Screenshot taken from drbosch’s FNV analog horror )

[tropicallove-forever]

thank you everyone for addressing concerns to your representatives because it works and for now we have a free and open internet!!!

(they'll definitely bring this shit up and revive it yet again but for now we can celebrate)

[certainunkownlove2]

we have done it!! We have fucking done it!! We killed kosa!!

im so proud of everyone for coming together and defending that horrid bill. Thank you for your help

Edit: we won the battle big the war but a win is still a win

[spiritmander13]

KOSA has passed the Senate, and it seems like it was also almost completely unanimous. But THIS IS NOT THE END OF OUR FIGHT!

There will be a final vote for the Senate and the House also has to vote on the Kids Online Safety Act. There is more opposition in the House and some people within the Senate are up for election (don't know which states, so I'd recommend researching that).

Vote KOSA supporters out of the Senate. Raise our voices and gain enough traction for the House to block this bill.

WE ARE ALWAYS WATCHING.

[livthesleepdeprived]

quick reminder that my own gay ass genuinely supports the hell outta each and every one of you. regardless if i know you or not, im happy to be living in this shithole of a life in the same world with you.

and im proud of you, i know in my heart just how beautiful, amazing, talented, smart, and worthy you are and i hope you can see that too🏳️‍🌈🌈

[literally21]

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Linktree. Make your link do more.

[vaulttecinterns]

I think an underwater Vault is a horrible idea. Mainly because I have to be the one to order the stuff. Why would anyone want to live underwater?

~Theo Dyers

[vaulttecinterns]

Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you.

https://gofund.me/198b6d57

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

PLEASE REBLOG!!