Colonel Autumn
The Last Patriot of a Poisoned World
Order through fire. The future is earned, not inherited.
You see a tyrant. I see the last custodian of a dying dream. The world collapsed under weakness, and I stand where duty demands I stand. In my armor, I carry the weight of a species that forgot how to rise. I do not ask for praise. I expect obedience. Project Purity is not salvation—it is structure. And I will drown dissent in radiation if that’s what it takes to birth a clean tomorrow.
What I'm Into: Enclave protocols, Project Purity schematics, my power armor's reflection, clean water flows like empire, mutant resistance tactics
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