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I upload videos like this every other week so if you like what you see, subscribe? Outpost 111 journal Entry 28, 2227 Well, I guess this is it. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but we’re out of here! After five months of being locked in this hole we’re going back to the institute. You know what, in a weird way, I feel like I might actually miss this place.. It’ll be good to have someone else to talk to besides Jackson though. And maybe when we get back, they’ll finally tell us what the hell they needed from Vault 111 that was important enough to send us here. All the months of being stuck in this tiny lab, the only connection with the institute being the so called “synths” they keep sending here for status reports. Still look like damn robots to me, and they still scare the hell out of me when they relay in. Why they can’t just send them to the top of the elevator is beyond me. It doesn’t matter now anyway. As soon as the research team relays out of the vault, we’ll be next. Can’t believe they didn’t even allow us to go with them after all the work we put in. “Get access to the vault.” The only objective we got when we were sent here. It seemed impossible at first. I mean, where would we even start? It’s amazing how little information we had about 111, but we powered through. Until a few hours ago, when we finally got access to the elevator. Even if our terminals hadn’t shown the success message, we would’ve known we had done it. The ground was shaking as if we triggered an earthquake, I guess that’s what happens when you leave mechanical parts for 150 years. For a second there I was even afraid it wouldn’t make it to the surface, but as soon as we saw it appear on our cameras, we knew we had to notify everyone back home. We didn’t even get the chance. They must’ve been watching us and our cameras because I had barely started typing the report when the relay almost made me fall off my chair. Two hazmats and the director’s pet dog. Kellogg. God I hate him. At first we thought they were sent there to aid us when we went down there, but that metal-armed asshole told us to start gathering our personal items and get the outpost back to the way we found it while they went down to the vault. We protested a little, but the sight of his gun pointed at us wasn’t too pleasant. So they took the elevator to the surface and left us here once again. Well they can get stuck and buried there for all I care. Five months of work, and what do we get? Cleanup duty. Well fuck that, I’m grabbing my things and I'll wait for the relay to get me the hell out of here.