Fallout update. My recent adventures...
The arrogance of the BOS finally got under my skin, so I planned what I call "The Prydwen Massacre"
Danse takes me on the scenic flight over Boston
On arrival, I was given the speech about "Ad Victorium", and how if I shaped up, they'd give me (a no-doubt entry-level) set of Power Armor. The dumbass didn't notice that I was wearing a seriously upgraded set of Power Armor with matching Military Paint, and that I was carrying an arsenal of firepower including missiles, mini-nukes and thousands of rounds of various ammo types.
Inside, Elder Maxson gives a fatuous speech which pushes me over the edge, SO...
I systematically loot all the ammo boxes I can find. Nobody cares.
Then I lay a mine field right through the ship, starting at the quartermaster's office, and moving back through the mess and the proctologist (Proctor) offices. Bottlecap mines, Cryo mines, frag mines, almost the entire collection. Nobody cares.
I'm thinking when this lot ignites, the Prydwen should be blown out of the sky.
Also, I figure that to start it off, all I have to do is to put a bullet into one of the BOS dumbasses, and because we are in conflict, my mines will start exploding when BOS guys get near or step on them.
That didn't work. They all got madder than hell and opened fire. The mines were dormant. The air is full of projectiles.
OK, Plan B. Swallow a cocktail of chems to boost HP and AP, washed down with a Refreshing Beverage to wipe away any addiction side effects. Switch to my (very special) Missile Launcher and use VATS to target a mine near a crowd of dumbasses.
That single act set off a chain reaction which probably wiped out 50% of the arrogant fools.
By now, Elder Maxson, the quartermaster and Maxson's proctologists had arrived and they're going berserk.
I'm doubling down. Popping Stimpacks, dropping mines right in front of me, restoring APs with any concoction I can find and firing missiles into any group of arrogant shmucks I can target.
The chaos is incredible.
Eventually, the floor is littered with BOS uniforms and opposition is reduced to a small number of holdouts which I pick off one by one.
Finally, loot the bodies, loot the quartermaster's shop, loot until I can't run (I even take Paladin Danse’s synth component), repair my power armor. I can't quite believe it's over, but it is.
I go outside, it's night and I can't fast travel because I'm in conflict with BOS goons on the ground around Boston Airport.
OK. Time to jump into the dark water below. It's a long way down, but I'm in Power Armor. Some BOS guys on a suicide mission come wading out after me. And the commotion has attracted a few Mirelurks. By this stage, the red haze of war is affecting me. I'm pumping chems by the gallon, and now that I'm in the open air, I switch to my Fat Man for some real explosive power. The night lights up. Again and again.
Pretty soon, all is quiet. I know there are BOS holdouts in the Airport, but they can wait.
Return to Sanctuary. Drop off the loot, pick up Deacon and return to Prydwen for more looting. I'm not going to be satisfied until the Prydwen is a useless shell of a memorial to BOS arrogance.
Surprise! There are two surviving arrogant BOS idiots. But I can't kill them, because they are BOS Squires. Children. With attitude. Bethesda doesn't want us to kill kids. Even really annoying kids. So I ignore them and resume looting, at which point they're following me around issuing threats like "If I had a gun...". I guess being immortal gives a boost to one's confidence.
Systematically, I sweep all the "rooms" of the Prydwen, discovering places I've never seen before through doors previously unnoticed.
Deacon and I return to Sanctuary.
There's nothing of value left in the Prydwen. Not even a coffee cup. It continues to function even with no staff. It's sort of useful as a sniper platform for picking off BOS soldiers who unwisely step outside the Boston Airport buildings. Most of them have learned their lesson.
The next chapter will see me clean out the Airport. Then, I'll go Vertibird hunting.