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The bortherhood dosent have a seid powerplant each building powers itslef off its own genarators its lighly explaned in tactics, each building runs off a fusion cell that will last a very long time the cells are pre-war tech thats recoverd from fallout shelters and vaults or where ever the tech may be at the time of recovery so taking out a power plant wouldent hinder the BOS base at all each building like mentiond befor his its own indavidual power supply.

Announcement:
A base description has been added to the guild after all of this time. It's posted as an announcement in the forum so that it'll stay up for easy reference and one of the first things newcomers will see in order to help them get used to the base. The description of the base has generously been provided and written by Mirikin. Thank You for your time and patience in reading this announcement.

Now a base map picture would be quite awesome, but I'm unable to put one together or make one and I really don't know anyone who is able to. Even though now a base map would turn out pretty easy just by reading the description of where everything is, just finding someone with those skills would be difficult.

We've tried using the map editors that suppoedly come with Tactics. No one has been able to work it, and mine just doesn't work at all.

I could try drawing one. I already have a basic sketch from when I did the description. I'll have to add in the new lab to the description as well.

I'll probably try my hand at doing one on photoshop first actually. It wouldn't hurt to try.

Mirikin finally made it to the general's office. He looked at the large metal bulding, wondering why it was so large. He made sure his uniform and armor was in good form. He also made sure his weapons were visible out of respect. He would not hide a weapon from an officer. He walked to the large metal door and wondered how to approach this situation. He'd read a while back about something called protocol and military demeanor. Just then the memory struck him. He knocked on the door and then stood at attention as he had read it described. "General, sir, Initiate Mirikin requesting an audience sir!" His voice was loud and clear. He hoped that Ender was present. If he wasn't, Mirikin might just go freelance through sheer frustration.

It's been a long day.

*Ender is inside, kicking back on his black office chair behind his immense wooden desk, flipping through a weapon's magazine that he picked out from the Library awhile back, looking at the old pages of guns that probably no longer even exist and thinking what it'd be like to be in a world before the bombs dropped, when weaponry wasn't very important to the public, but became a neccessary for everyone in the world of present. Suddenly, he hears a knock on the door which temporarily startles him and hears someone requesting for an audience. Getting up from the office chair, it letting out a creak in relief since all of the armored bulk of his Power Armor was weighing down on it, making it strain, he walked over to the metal door of his office and thought he recognized the voice of one of the newest Initiates, Mirikin he believed was the name. With taking the door by the handle, he flips the dead bolt on the door and opens it to find a saluting Initiate and his guess about the voice belonging to Mirikin rang true, it was indeed him. Returning the salute, he backs out of the doorway.*

Request for an audience accepted, please take a seat in front of my desk.

*Ender turns around while speaking and walks back to behind his desk, settling his armored weight into the chair once more, sitting in a erect posture waiting for the Initiate to take his seat and address him about what this audience is about.*