Fallout 3 stands out for me like Oblivion, its quite gem to enjoy despite the major flaws in the game. These two games feel immersive and enjoyable that its really addicting to play for quite a while. Especially when Bethseda released five DLC in the marketplace now to explore new content in the Capital Wasteland and furthering my hunger to crave upon. The Capital Wasteland has ever been such satisfying to enjoy venturing forth, through the deserted lands outside of DC to downtown Washington and its magnificent monuments. These things are only a small part of potential in terms of the exploration and the game in general.  
  
Exploring the wastes can be ever enjoyable, since the day that your character has been born, you were destined to venture forth to the radiated wasteland. Your father had left you causing the Vault to end up in chaos and the lives of vault dwellers were lost. It's was a unbearable task to leave but your father abandoning you must be the most sad yet profound experience to endure. It's his fault to blame for his competence to leave you without any words and its even more saddening that you don't know of his fate. As you opened the vault door the brightest thing, you ever imagined hits you with intensity as it settles you had a clarity vision of this Capital Wasteland. You stand vigilant yet willing to search for your dad, overseeing that civilization had been destroyed and mankind is limited. You walk among the ruins of a small town called Springfield, yet peaceful as it once was now is raided by the sadist raiders. It's was not a enjoyable sight to see such torture that they did, such violent and deadly ways they had means to accomplish it. In all but desperate move to find a place and rations? There isn't a reason why they had done it, you had to accept reality and gave them what they deserve.  
 
There is but one home that you were relieved by, it was called Megaton. A home that was built by the ravages of the wasteland, the scraps that was built to protect civilization and the vices that had claimed so much. This Megaton was the first to answer the disappearance of your father, such an answer lies in the local bar in this town. This person that you had talked to seems greedy to his actions, his bargaining reasons were unjustified to your cause, it is yet depressing to see this civilization being such desperate for themselves. This town had potential to be the safe-haven for all lone-ventures who may heed the assistance, despite the major flaws of the unstable religious cult that called themselves the Children of Atom with their nonsensical things of worshiping the nuclear bomb that is installed to the ground for it was the foundations of Megaton. Yet I found sympathy for those who were radiated and survived through their progression. There was a bartender in this local bar that was infuriated with the radio, trying to get the precise signal that he had wanted. To no avail he was unable to, you had saw his face of dismayed as he was being enslaved by my contact and the curator of this bar. It's was the unimagined, the bartender's face was filled with tears that slides down his disrupting face, a image of paradox yet realistic that you ever been encountered rather than in the theaters with your dad.    
  
  
It was but you expected, such poor souls consumed with high levels of radiation.
It was but you expected, such poor souls consumed with high levels of radiation.

You had really wanted to rescue him from the clutches of his master, but intend on finding more information for your dad. This land is never that you had ever imagined, ever since the tales in the Vault about the fascination of enjoying the variable plains, outside of DC had been ravaged by ambushes of raiders, mutated being and radiated beings, unattended crazed mechanized robots, hulking mutants and desperate ravagers. It saddens you to see the fate of them, the ambushes had claimed many caravans that had carried supplies to the ones who needed the most. The only thing preventing them is you. Soon the Capital Wasteland is your objective to accomplish, many heroes had sacrificed to save ones life. These tales was told to us by the vault dwellers, it was from experience that your vigilance had proven to become the savior and the selfless behaviour that was taught  by your father in the means of benefiting others and searching for your father. 
 
There was a feeling inside of you that you had never heard about, you had remember that the bartender had a wish to listen to the edible tunes of the radio. As you venture through to Washington, you had heard such tunes. You activated your Pip-Boy 3000 that you had received in your childhood and now know that civilization isn't what you've presumed. This radio broadcast was called, Galaxy News Radio hosted by Three Dog, a voice of warmth and hope for that poor bartender in Megaton. It was the duty to discover the reason behind the short-sighted circuit that was distracted in the Capital Wasteland. This voice may help those in reconcile through the wasteland and also the pending resistance against tyranny that had roamed through the wastes.  
 
The DC ruins is unnerving to witness, the ruined buildings that fallen apart to make obstacles, radiated hotspots that spawned radiated ghouls yet unintelligible ones to the hulking mutants that called themselves Super Mutants. You had presume the wasteland is your current objective but the contradictions had flashed upon. Downtown DC is likely to be the most dangerous place to station, there isn't any inhabitable place to station and those lucky enough is still in danger of the pervsion of demise. The desperate ravagers, that you had seen through their eyes had told countless tales of the dangers, you had envision such danger that can be prevented by your heroic standard.  
 
While not all can be done as you had imagined, you were saved by those wearing armour, it was imagined in topical theaters with your dad that you will be rescued by the cavalry. These armed forces was friendly yet concerned about your safely, it was their duty as the last remaining remnants of humanity's security. They were called the Brotherhood of Steel, which you entailed upon to their outpost. On this indenture, you and the Brotherhood of Steel is trying to clear the area to the outpost which was filled with Super Mutants and terrifying beast that was released from it. The conflict was grimed as the Brotherhood gunned their way, the terrifying beast had claimed many causalities to the Brotherhood and the only option is to reassure that prevention. As the final strike destroys its system and the colossal beast fell, you felt victorious for your reward of assisting the Brotherhood. You soon found out that their outpost is the Galaxy News Radio, headquarters and Three Dog is live and well in his fortified bunker. Inside the Brotherhood of Steel guided me to Three Dog, to your objective. Entering to his quarters and receiving word from him was relieving but the tension to envision the outcomes of your adventure to Rivet City will be exhausted yet imminent to position yourself in.