البته اگه توی یکی از اتاق های lab تو همون سیتادل بگردی یه پاور آرمر روی میز میبنی که می تونی برداری.
البته اگه توی یکی از اتاق های lab تو همون سیتادل بگردی یه پاور آرمر روی میز میبنی که می تونی برداری.
عجب بازیه هرچی میرم جلوتر به نظرم قشنگتر میشه عالیه.
آره عالیهعجب بازیه هرچی میرم جلوتر به نظرم قشنگتر میشه عالیه.
فقط یه پیشنهاد بیشتر برو و دنیای بازی رو کشف کن اگه فقط به فکر تموم شدن داستان باشی نزدیک 75 درصد بازی رو نمی بینی !!
ای دریغ نشد ما هم راحت این بازیو بکنیم ، من کم کم داشتم چیزهای جدیدی تو بازی کشف میکردمتازه فهمیده بودم که اون درخته تو کویست فرعی Oasis هست همون هارولد نسخه های قبلی هست که رو سرش فقط چند شاخه در اومده بودن که تو این نسخه تبدیل شده به درخت !!! تازه می خواستم بیام اینجا سوال کنم که اون مرد کلاه دار کت و شلوار پوش که تو بعضی صحنه ی V.A.T.S ظاهر میشه و بعد از کشتن دشمن غیب میشه کیه ؟؟؟؟!
برید جای منم بازی کنید ، خوش به حالتون![]()
من تازه به شهره river رفتم چون همه ماموریت ها رو انجام میدم تو هر قسمت اصلا عجله ای برای تموم کردن بازی ندارم، به همه هم کمک میکنم برای همین Karma بالاست و آدم خیلی خوبی هستم اصلا اهل دزدی هم نیستماون بمبم تو شهر Wasteland خنثی کردم کلانتره بهم یه خونه تو شهر داد که خیلی حال داد، ببنیم کسی شخصیتش بد و منفی هست چی میشه اصلا تاثیرش چیه خوب باشی یا بد. بعد بره من خیلی از بازی پرت میشه بیرون نمیدونم برای چیه برای کرک بازی هست یا چیز دیگه.
Last edited by milky way; 24-02-2009 at 23:58.
اون شهر اسمش مگاتون هست ، به بیرون مگاتون میگن Wasteland !اون بمبم تو شهر Wasteland خنثی کردم
راست میگی ببخشید من اسما رو خوب حفظ نیستم.
مثل اینکه با سری فال آوت آشنا نیستید
راستش به کل محدوده ی کالیفرنیا میگن wasteland که این بازی فقط قسمتی از اون رو نشون داد !
اینم داستانی که هنگام شروع فال آوت 1 می شنوید:
Narration
War. War never changes.
The Romans waged war to gather slaves and wealth. Spain built an empire from its lust for gold and territory. Hitler shaped a battered Germany into an economic superpower.
But war never changes.
In the 21st century, war was still waged over the resources that could be acquired. Only this time, the spoils of war were also its weapons: Petroleum and Uranium. For these resources, China would invade Alaska, the US would annex Canada, and the European Commonwealth would dissolve into quarreling, bickering nation-states, bent on controlling the last remaining resources on Earth.
In 2077, the storm of world war had come again. In two brief hours, most of the planet was reduced to cinders. And from the ashes of nuclear devastation, a new civilization would struggle to arise.
A few were able to reach the relative safety of the large underground Vaults. Your family was part of that group that entered Vault Thirteen. Imprisoned safely behind the large Vault door, under a mountain of stone, a generation has lived without knowledge of the outside world.
Life in the Vault is about to change.
اینم مال فال آوت 2:
فال آوت 3 خیلی قشنگه ولی نسبت به دو شماره قبلی خراب کردن
سازنده یک و دو biayan fargo بود(املاشو بلد نیستم)
Narration
War. War never changes.
The end of the world occurred pretty much as we had predicted. Too many humans, not enough space or resources to go around. The details are trivial and pointless, the reasons, as always, purely human ones.
The earth was nearly wiped clean of life. A great cleansing, an atomic spark struck by human hands, quickly raged out of control. Spears of nuclear fire rained from the skies. Continents were swallowed in flames and fell beneath the boiling oceans. Humanity was almost extinguished, their spirits becoming part of the background radiation that blanketed the earth.
A quiet darkness fell across the planet, lasting many years. Few survived the devastation. Some had been fortunate enough to reach safety, taking shelter in great underground vaults. When the great darkness passed, these vaults opened, and their inhabitants emerged to begin their lives again.
One of the northern tribes claims they are descended from one such Vault. They hold that their founder and ancestor, one known the "Vault Dweller," once saved the world from a great evil. According to their legend, this evil arose in the far south. It corrupted all it touched, twisting men inside, turning them into beasts. Only through the bravery of this Vault Dweller was the evil destroyed. But in so doing, he lost many of his friends and suffered greatly, sacrificing much of himself to save the world.
When at last he returned to the home he had fought so hard to protect, he was cast out. Exiled. In confronting that which they feared, he had become something else in their eyes...and no longer their champion.
Forsaken by his people, he strode into the wasteland. He traveled far to the north, until he came to the great canyons. There, he founded a small village, Arroyo, where he lived out the rest of his years. And so, for a generation since its founding, Arroyo has lived in peace, its canyons sheltering it from the outside world. It is home. Your home.
But the scars left by the war have not yet healed. And the Earth has not forgotten.
خب همون میشه دیگه !!
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