Jack ran into his house slamming the door shut as fast as he could what little sanity he had was gone his mind was set on surviving murdering anyone standing in his way killing the helpless and threating what hadnt been taken from his life in the blast jack thought back for a moment but he had moved on it didnt matter what happened all that mattered was he survived the night then maybe he could think Jack grabbed his M16 hoping it would be enough and have enough bullets so he could survive the candles flickered in the wind then went out Jack charged out and hoped to lord if there was even one that his wits could save him he felt a sudden cut on his flank then another on his front leg he fired ten times then it was over his body was cut short of firing again his hoof holding it was gone then his leg and finally his torso wast torn to bits
Chapter 1
Max had been killing a choow a species that was once a cow before the blast when a group of mercenarys surrounded him guns armed and ready for a resistance Max didnt understand why the mercenarys would want him most of the time mercenarys didnt bother anyone unless they were hired to kill someone but Max Didnt want to think about who hired them and why it made him shudder thinking of them killing him he tried to talk it out with them but the mercenarys werent wanting to negotaite just get paid to do what they were hired for thats one thing that Max hated about mercenarys they were loyal to their hirer he remembered when his normal life had been shot down from the nukes he still remembered what he could but the blast knocked most memories from their mind he was only a foal when the blast hit he never knew what happpened to his parents he remembers his caretaker nurse coldheart told him that his parents were good ponies but it didnt matter to him they were dead and he knew it even then that his parents were the people behind it he thought maybe his parents helped stop it but after a few years of searching through his parents belongings that they helped activate it for the USPR back when politics mattered and this hellhole wasnt even imagined Max opened his mouth and ate a piece of wheat that he had been saving for a emergancy like this he looked at his hoof he still had a small piece of meat and while he had been told never to eat meat he ate it quickly before the mercenarys took it away he had always liked meat for some reason more then anything but he always hid his meat away and carefully hid it from the others the mercenarys didnt notice just kept walking he started thinking again when he felt a sharp pain hit his side
Chapter 2
he felt his body float against the