Imagine a time far into the future. A future were the only thing you can count on is war. War is the only constant along with death and if you want to survive you got to use them both. These are the tales of survivors who face the threats of the wastelands.
Two young boys covered in wounds and filth run out of a city gate followed by a horde of large women. "Halt breeders! You belong to us!" the largest woman shouts lumbering after the boys. One of the boys drops a strange orb which once the women are over it the orb explodes. Bits of bodies and cloth fall from the sky and blood rains down but the boys don't notice as they continue bolting. After an hour or so of running the boys collapse on a hill, sweating and breathing heavily. One of the boys sits up and asks the other "What's your name?" The other boy scrunches up thinking "I think its Abraham. I don't remember much before I became a breeder." "I believe mine was Eric. I also don't remember much before that time." Both boys shudder as a breeze sweeps by. They look at their 'clothes' then at each other "We won't last long out here." Abraham says shuddering again "The nearest village is 2 days away." Eric says wiping his filthy blonde hair away from his eyes. "Look Eric I don't think we'll survive and there's been something I've always wanted to do since you walked into that chamber." Abraham says before kissing Eric on the lips. Eric's face goes red as he kisses back then breaks off "Look I feel the same about you but we need to move." Eric says helping Abraham up. "If we run for as long as possible we could reach the village sooner." Eric says smiling as both boys start running northwest.
ONE DAY LATER
Eric falls onto all fours. While he had been cleaned he was covered in all kinds of new filth. The scent of the people who have stuck their stinking cocks into him. His stink from being in the heat. The juices that has dripped onto him from the people who have violated him inside and out. He looks over at Abraham also getting his brains fucked out. "I've…had…enough." Eric shouts as he grabs a rock and bludgeons some approaching him from behind. He then bludgeons the people gathered around Abraham who he helps up. They break out of the chamber stealing and bludgeoning guards. After raiding the armory and getting actual clothes they start killing people and guards. They raid a store gaining enough food and water to last both of them 3 days. Now they set off into the wasteland of America now called slaughter-land.