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The Battle of Super Duper Mart Standing atop the American Enclave Scouts of America transport, Constance Sorrowfeld scanned the battlefield with her ears and took note that had this been under any other circumstance, she would have hesitated to bring a group of troops as inexperienced...

Were she in a better mood, Constance Sorrowfeld might have made a joke or quip about the American Enclave Scouts of America's transport finally arriving at the Super Duper Mart, located not too far from Megaton, one of the Wasteland's larger hives of Scum and Villainy. Were she in the correct...

There is nothing quite like traveling the Wastelands of the District of Columbia in relative luxury. The wind blowing through your hair, the cracked asphalt speeding under four fully inflated tires and the ability to sing at the top of your lungs. Of course there was nothing worse than...

Despite the seemingly incongruous nature of the group, it seemed that there were still surprises to be had. Being a fanatic of all things Enclave and Enclave related, Constance was surprised to find a member of this particular brand of strangeness in possession of Enclave Technology, even if...

This was clearly not the day that Constance should have selected to leave the safety and security of the American Enclave Scouts of America camp unless the strangeness that the Scout had experienced over the last day was normal. Were that the case, Constance would have more than likely stayed...

Finding herself on the face to face with the very sniper that she was trying to avoid and face to face with the odd couple consisting of the oddly named Mister Willy Billy Bomb Collar and the oddly acting Sylph, Constance tried to react in a manner that she thought the Great Miss Natsuki Manriki...

In the past day and change since she had accepted her assignment to locate Frank, the deep cover covert operative placed within the Brotherhood of Swine, life for American Enclave Scout of America Constance Sorrowfeld had only become more and more bizarre. The latest example was the appearance...

Deep inside the Enclave Super Vault, Constance's Mother, Enclave Intelligence Specialist #411, looked at the latest reports regarding her daughter as relayed by Enclave Heavy Weapons Specialist #209... or Enclave Dominator #209 as he enjoyed being addressed. According to the EyeBot...

Just prior to being blasted into a waking state by random radio signals on the Enclave Frequencies, Constance Sorrowfeld had been dreaming, or rather what passed for dreaming for the blind American Enclave Scout of America. While the Feline Scout spent much of her life "seeing" the world in...

It had either been several days later or several hours later or even sever minutes later that American Enclave Scout of America, Constance Sorrowfeld had spent in Rivet City's brig. Pacing the tight confines of the cell, the Scout made it her duty to harass every guard that happened to wander...

It appeared that her mission was not going as planned since Frank did not seem to want a someone as young as her accompanying him on his own missions. It was likely that Frank did not want someone with as little experience as she had putting his missions in jeopardy, as vital as they were to...

By the time Frank had arrived, Constance had managed to pin one of the Junior Brotherhood Scouts of Steel against a wall with the edge of her short sword pressed against the bully's neck. The noise of a scuffle behind her caused the young girl to turn her head and see that her backup had...

If one thought that being carried over a man's power armor clad shoulder while he leaped across a span of any distance would be a comfortable affair, then clearly you are in to the kinky stuff that involves whips and leather. Constance was not one of those people who thought that the ride...

When Constance regained consciousness, the world felt ... strange. It was darkness that was interrupted by intermittent static and though she had no frame of reference, but from the jostling that she was receiving and the information relayed by her inner ear, the disguised Enclave scout felt...

While her heroic contact attempted to save her from the Rather Large Mutant Behemoth, Scout Constance attempted all the tricks that she had been taught when trying to start the bus. She tried to pump the gas pedal. She tried jiggling the keys in the ignition. She even hazarded exiting the...