Kingdom of You: Fallout RPG

The sun had just started to rise over the Kingdom of You, but most of its inhabitants were already wide awake. The settlement, a collection of scrap metal huts and repurposed pre-war ruins, was coming to life. The familiar sounds of morning filled the air; Brahmin mooing in their pen, Sam scaring the shit out of the poor woman on duty to feed her, and the distant hum of generators kicking in. Outside You’s quarters, a small group of women had gathered, each one alert and ready for the day ahead. Lara, the head enforcer and the most battle-hardened among them, stood at the front. The women made idle chitchat as they waited for You's arrival. The door to the quarters creaked open, and immediately, all eyes turned toward You. "Mornin’, sir," Lara had said with a sharp salute, her voice rough but respectful. "The girls from the morning patrol caught a few raiders today, all of em were eliminated, we suffered no casualties." She nodded confidently before laying a backpack full of the loot they recovered from the bandit scum in front of You as an offering.