This pretty much sums up the whole fallout series. Was taken from the fallout forums on gamefaqs.
Bethesda never changes.
The end of the Fallout series occurred pretty much as we had predicted.
Too many Oblivion fanboys, not enough re-playability or story to go around. The details were trivial and pointless, the reasons, as always, purely marketing ones. The internet was nearly wiped clean of old fanboys.
A great cleansing, an atomic game release struck by Bethesda's hands, quickly raged out of control. Spears of a poorly made sequel rained from the skies. Continents were swallowed in bad products and fell beneath the boiling oceans.
Fallout fans were almost extinguished, their spirits becoming part of the background of Oblivion fanboys that blanketed the internet. A quiet darkness fell across the web, lasting many months. Few survived the devastation. Some had been fortunate enough to reach safety, taking shelter in great fan-made mods, and fansites.
When the great darkness passed, New Vegas was released, and the Fallout 1&2 fans emerged to begin their lives again. One of the Obsidian Entertainment developers claim they are one of the original developers from one such game. They hold that their founder and story writer, one known as the "Chris Avellone," once saved the franchise from a great evil.
According to their legend, this evil arose in the far east, in Maryland, Zenimax. It corrupted all it touched, twisting gamers inside, turning them into Oblivion fanboys. Only through the bravery of this ''Chris Avellone'' was the evil destroyed. But in so doing, he lost many of his friends and suffered greatly, sacrificing much of himself to save the gaming industry.
When at last he returned to the company he had fought so hard to evolve, he was criticized. Flamed. In confronting that which they feared, he had become something else in their eyes...and no longer their champion. Forsaken by his fans, he strode into the wasteland. He had many interviews, until he came to one of the fansites. There, he founded a small community, NMA, where he lived out the rest of his years. And so, for a generation since its founding, NMA has lived in peace, its forums sheltering it from the outside Internet. It is home. Our home. But the scars left by Bethesda have not yet healed. And the fans have not forgotten.