Well this is it. My reign of looting-terror is over. No more metal boxes, footlockers, lockers, first aid kits, or dead bodies for me. I finished Fallout 3. I saved the Capital Wasteland.
Which is somewhat bittersweet. On the one hand, the wasteland was depressing (especially the recordings and radio broadcasts of the dead). On the other hand, I kept wanting to play more and see more.
But I did have an adventure, a full journey with many memories.
I came out of the Vault not knowing anything. I didnt know where to go or what to do or who to trust. I was weak. I was scared. I was amazed and curious.
Over time, I killed a millions creatures and people. I learned what junk was valuable and what was plain junk. I grew stronger and confident and by the end I truly was the last hope for the wasteland.
I had a great time with Charon at my back.
I met Falkes and adventured with it.
I found Megaton and helped those people.
I was terrified on my first mission, to the super-mart. The first time I went I found ghouls but instead of attacking me, they talked to me. The second time I went, I found a bunch of dead Chinese soldiers and raiders who killed each other just as I got there. I was really impressed how the game was so random and varied.
I freed slaves.
I snuck through a million miles of sewers.
I found friendly ghouls and feral ghouls.
I found vampires and robots and mercenaries and the Enclave.
I met President Eden.
I found the Slavers (but I didnt stop them).
I decapitated a countless number of those who stood against me.
I started off as a timid thief sneaking around for the first shot and ended as a power armored titan able to walk into any room and defeat any opposition with little damage.
I found 7 bobbleheads.
While I had a great time and leave with a lot of memories, I feel strangely unfulfilled. There were several mysteries I never solved.
I never figured out why the Super Mutants were so strong in the Mall or the square or why they "acted different".
Although I did find an alien weapon, I never found the alien spacecraft.
It took me most of the game to figure out lockpicking and to realize that every wrecked car is really a massive bomb in disguise.
I found heavy weapons to be underwhelming. I never used the flamer or the fatboy, and the rocket launcher and miniguns seemed ineffective.
I was able to play almost the entire game without using a wiki for help, which is pretty unusual these days, but the wiki did explain a lot of things that I missed in the game. I had not realized I found the source of the supermutants until I read it in the wiki, for instance.
I didnt care for the ending, which was like a movie. Roll credits... As soon as I won, I went back to a save game to continue to explore the wastes. Unlike Oblivion, I saved the world but I didnt get to see the future I created. The ending was a bit of a letdown.
Even though it ended with me wanting more, F3 is my game of 2008. Not sure if I will want a sequel but the boys at Bethesda have built another amazing virtual world. Enjoy it.





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