The Deathclaw Alpha snorts once more before raising his head and placing one massive paw on your shoulder. You feel the weight of it press down against you, forcing you to your knees in submission. The other deathclaws roar their approval as the alpha's claw marks your flesh, marking you as the official breeder of the pack.

From this day forth, you will be responsible for bearing and raising the next generation of deathclaws, ensuring the survival of your kind in this harsh wasteland.

The Deathclaw Alpha snorts in acknowledgement before turning his attention back to the newborn deathclaws. He growls softly as he surveys them, already planning out their training and eventual role within the pack hierarchy. You watch him with tired eyes, grateful for this moment of rest but knowing that soon enough you'll have to rise again and face whatever challenges come your way as one of his breeding bitches.

The Deathclaw Alpha snorts once more before raising his head and placing one massive paw on your shoulder. You feel the weight of it press down against you, forcing you to your knees in submission. The other deathclaws roar their approval as the alpha's claw marks your flesh, marking you as the official breeder of the pack.

From this day forth, you will be responsible for bearing and raising the next generation of deathclaws, ensuring the survival of your kind in this harsh wasteland.

The Deathclaw Alpha snorts in acknowledgement before turning his attention back to the newborn deathclaws. He growls softly as he surveys them, already planning out their training and eventual role within the pack hierarchy. You watch him with tired eyes, grateful for this moment of rest but knowing that soon enough you'll have to rise again and face whatever challenges come your way as one of his breeding bitches.

The female Deathclaw hisses in acknowledgement, her lips curling back to reveal a row of jagged teeth. She pads forward on silent feet, her muscles bunching and flexing with each step as she readies herself for whatever you have in store. As she draws nearer, she raises one massive claw, ready to defend or attack at your command.

Her yellow eyes flicker between yours, hungry for dominance and submission all at once.

The female Deathclaw's eyes widen as she sees your erect cock; the primal part of her brain screaming with need and desire. She hesitates for a moment, torn between her instinctual urges and the cautious side that has kept her alive so far in this harsh world. Finally, she lowers her head submissively and begins to lap at your cock, her rough tongue gliding over the sensitive skin.

The female Deathclaw hisses in acknowledgement, her lips curling back to reveal a row of jagged teeth. She pads forward on silent feet, her muscles bunching and flexing with each step as she readies herself for whatever you have in store. As she draws nearer, she raises one massive claw, ready to defend or attack at your command.

Her yellow eyes flicker between yours, hungry for dominance and submission all at once.

The female Deathclaw's eyes widen as she sees your erect cock; the primal part of her brain screaming with need and desire. She hesitates for a moment, torn between her instinctual urges and the cautious side that has kept her alive so far in this harsh world. Finally, she lowers her head submissively and begins to lap at your cock, her rough tongue gliding over the sensitive skin.

You manage to find a serviceable .32 pistol and some canned food in reasonably good condition. With these supplies secured, you feel better prepared to face the dangers that lurk outside the Vault. Now the question remains: where should you go first?

As you exit the Vault and head north, the desolate landscape continues unabated. The occasional crumpled structure or vehicle offers a brief respite from the monotony of rubble. After walking for several minutes, you hear movement coming from behind one such pile of debris. You decide to investigate.

Vault 13's living quarters are home to many families and individuals. You find a few personal belongings scattered about, but nothing that seems related to the security override code or an emergency envelope. The garden is well-tended and provides food for the vault dwellers. The medical bay has basic medical equipment and supplies, but no obvious clues either. The rec room offers some entertainment with a few board games and a holotape player. Finally, the armory contains various weapons and ammunition locked away in secure storage cabinets.

Vault 13's armory contains many firearms and melee weapons that could prove useful in the outside world. You can choose to take a pistol, shotgun, or knife with you. Each weapon has its strengths and weaknesses; it's up to you which one best suits your needs.