Humanity led its own downfall, Earth ravaged by wars of the Resources to end in the Great war. The bombs fell, many disregarded the message as a simple drill. Others took serious matter and survived in government built shelters called 'Vaults'. Those who could not make it went underground, few survived the raining shower of nuclear fire and radiation. Months passed and slowly people returned to the surface, buiding small settlements. The great vast Earth and its continents become nothing more than a 'Wasteland' with scorching desert heat and radiation. Those in the Vaults chose to stay, others went out; People lost loved one to the mutated creatures of the waste and the maniacal raiders. Todd had only been asleep when it happened; Thirteen years old when the bombs fell, he only managed to make it to small tunnel shelter with thirty other people. Sepparated from his parents and his friends, Maurecia, Dana, Myron and the Wayside kids. He was'nt sure if they were alive or not, but he was traumatized by it all. Death, killing around them now; If he knew one thing it would be survival. He traveled with the others to find more people, finding few; Though it came as comfort to him. But still no signs of his parents or friends, where would he go, what was his purpose now.
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Wayside school was a great ruin now, still standing but home to a group of mercs that dedicated their lives to be the watchers for the settlement in the lower levels below. It was two years ever since that day, where he lost all that he knew. He knew more things now. Small arms, heavy weapons, Repairs and decent at hand to hand combat as well with High powered energy weapons as well. Two years changed him differetnly not only in physical appearance, the group they formed before had turned into a small settlement. He chose to become a watcher himself and was trained by people that had experince with physical shape, guns and his own learning led to what he was today. His own personalls being a small I POD, a pistol and a hunting rifle; He kept his old apparel of his trade make longsleeved white shirt with the short sleeved blue one. Keeping a pair of green cargo jeans and combat boots strapped on with a coat, pack and hood. Also wearing dark tinted goggles for the sunlight; He gazed into the empty of vast rubble and buildings that once were. Sighing, he looked at the photo propped beside him. It had him with his friends back then, 'Why?' he thought; He never found them or their bodies. Had they disintegrated, the thought made him sick but he kept on going.
In truth he never stopped believing, he always had hope. That they were alive somewhere, Vault maybe? he hoped so. So they couldn't see what the world had become, he experienced it and he never wanted his friends to see it. He propped his rifle on the wall and looked on 'Somewhere' he thought 'I will find all of you'
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So this is where it starts huh people???
Yeah i was inspired to make something else, something people thought would be possible in a cross over of wayside and another thing right?
yes i give the introduction of
Fallout by the Wayside
characters will be included, so say what you want. Read and review
Spartan Alpha
