As Cindy saw she had two options to go, another hallway that leads left and a room with stuff scattered on the floor. She entered the room first to see what world she reincarnated to and its current location and date. Inside she found collapsible batons, a blue bullet-resistant vest armor, and a pistol next to it were two fully loaded magazines and some extra rounds. 

But first, she checked the vests that are colored azure blue for any logo that she recognizes by any chance. As she flipped it and started searching for said logo, then stumbled upon it and read {vault-tec}
Vault tec, vvvvaaaaauuuullllttttt tec

OH, ooooohhhhh, well shit

'Cindy started to realize the possibility of being in big shit if she is unlucky on the date. This is because of piecing together the cryo pods, the setting is underground, and everything has a mix of 1950s+ and a futuristic technology'

If I'm in the world of fallout 4 it is a matter of when i got out because there are tons of possibilities the solo survivor could either be controlled by a player or not. The chance of them being a pacifist or warmonger, people in this situation might think I'm crazy to think this but if you're bored in a game wouldn't you commit in-game crimes to satisfy boredom?

 So there is the possibility of them being genocidal so i must move out of the area of Boston mainly west to the state of Pennsylvania, Ohio, or even Indiana. I do not want to go south cause I believe Florida man already domesticated the entire mutant crocodiles as if they were horses but worse

as i was walking circles thinking of what i should do to escape from the possibility of the not-so sole survivor until i have the feeling of someone calling my attention, my... name.

As i looked to where i had the feeling, it leads to a rusty locked drawer. as i open it i see what looks to be a pip-boy.

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hello drago here, sorry if the story is shorter than usual but i hope you're okay with it.  i might post on the weekend, if not then definitely on Monday and/or Tuesday

Drago out