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Chapter 1: how did we wind up how we are…
I look around at the sleeping bodies of the mall rats and I see the leaders of Tribeworld, you know I heard of them back when I was in the prison. They are supposedly the reason that some of us are out now… Because they took out Ram's branch of The Technos. They defeated the Chosen and all of the baddies that came their way… The heroes of tomorrow right well that's what they are suppose to be but if you check them out they are a bunch of scared little kids just trying to survive in this world.
Well this Is the story of what happen to those little kids when they fled the city with their tag-a-longs and boat full of kids… with not much food and absolutely no clue where to go…
: Scene change: the boat with fish trying to plan where to go :
They stood around the table in the main room of the houseboat looking at the map.. Everyone was tired after leaving in such a rush. The announcement got out over City – Net soon enough for everyone to know that they needed to get what they had and get out of the city and the places within three miles of it. Messengers went to the cities and tribes that were in the surrounding places that would be affected and now there were people leaving by the hundreds.
It was the most organized move ever staged. Everyone all the tribes had banded together to get all the kids out because in truth the last thing most wanted was to see anyone get killed by another virus.
So they banded together and got everybody out. Now if you look on the cameras you would just see the newspapers rolling in the wind and maybe the distant sound of the people who were leaving...
And the Harbors were empty but the waterways were full all the boats and ships that anybody had were sailing now. Everywhere you looked there was a ship or even a little fishing boat but anyway they could get out they did. Some with their own tribes and some with complete strangers. But one by one as they sailed they spread farther and farther out into the sea but they all kept sight of each other. The deal was if someone found land, tell the next ship and help someone out then if you wanted to stay then you did but if not you went with everybody else. And that's how it went and everything seamed to work out… And one day they found an island……
"Guys look there … Look it's the signal for Matt's Gang looks like they've found land," said fish who was on look out duty. He knew the name of everyone on the sea with a boat because he had talked or done business with them at one time or another. They were good people and As long as you had something to trade or were good to them they were good to you they helped whoever needed help and in response nobody messed with them. They were fisherman and sea traders. And there was some unknown rule about that too.
Its like they help people and give what tribes need and in response no one can touch them. They were the one group liked by all who no one messed with because they knew stuff and could do stuff you really didn't want to happen.
As it turned out most of the fisherman were ex-Techno, ex-Demon Dog, ex-Gull, ex-Loco, or even ex-Eco but either way you never messed with a fisherman. And they all stuck together basically a tribe in their own. And they were smart cuz they had food when the others didn't and made a profit of what they had.
After a few hours at sea every ship had eventually been flagged down and they rested along the beach of their new city … the new island, and their new home not knowing what would happen to them along their journey of getting back to normalcy. Or if they would ever return to their precious city.