I moaned and tried to sit up again.  My E.F.S. was still flashing health alerts at me.  I lifted my PipBuck to check the automap, wishing all my friends wore PipBucks so I could just locate their tags.  Of course, that’s exactly the problem that got me into this whole mess a month and a half ago, wasn’t it?

I looked at my foreleg and stopped breathing.

I wasn’t wearing my PipBuck anymore.  Where the metal device should stop and my flesh should start, they didn’t.  Instead, they melded seamlessly into one another.

Fallout: Equestria Chapter 38