A new chapter yay!

"Ugghhh" I groaned as I rolled over. I struggled to untangle myself from the mass of Warboys and Warpups. It was a daily struggle to get up everyday, and work on these cars that would so often lead to the deaths of these boys that I had grown so fond of. I had been down here for nearly 365 days and it was home.

"Gromit" I said to the nearest Warpup "Its time to get up"

"I don't want to. Cant I stay here for a bit longer Magpie?" He asked.

"Nope." I told him "If you want breakfast you have to get up now." And soon he was tumbling out of bed onto the cold stone floor. I heard the smack as he hit the floor. "You okay?" I asked.

"Ye I'm fine"

Soon the rest of the boys began to stir from their restless sleep, some of whom would never wake up again. Living like this really puts your life into perspective and you realize just how short life really is. This morning I knew that we were going to be going through some practice runs in the cars. Soon the mad rush would begin for breakfast, and I knew that I would want to be out of the way for that. So I picked up Gromit, he really was very small, a runt of the litter if you would, and I put him on my shoulders as I navigated my way through the mass of bodies painted white and black. Soon we were able to make it to the front of the line where I was greeted by the unpleasant lear of Slit. It was well known amongst the other Warboys that Slit was desperate to be a driver, so desperate that he would do almost anything to become a driver. Thing is he would probably make a decent driver if it weren't for his eye.

"What do yea want?" he asked me.

"Food" I told him "Just like everyone else here. Now please let us past."

"You can go, but he's got to make his way by his self"

"Thats just cruel Slit." I told him

"If you cant fight for food you don't deserve food." he said "Thats just how being a Warboy is."

"If he doesn't get food he'll die."

"So what plenty of pups, and perfectly good Warboys die all the time. Why should he be treated differently?"

"Perhaps because he is the youngest out of all of them. He needs food just as much as anyone, if not more."

"Slit," one person said "Just let them get some food. It will be over quicker that way." I turned to see who it was, and came face to face with Nux, Slits driver. The only person other than an Imperator or Ace that could keep Slit in line. "Slit we were all that young once, and you know how hungry young ones can be. So just let them get some food."

"Fine," he said as he begrudgingly stepped aside. "But don't think this is over" he whispered to me through gritted teeth.

"Don't you worry." I told him "Its not." Gromit and I proceeded to get food. Gromit ate most of the food. I found that I wasn't all that hungry.

"Why don't you go play with the other Pups?" I suggested to him. After all he needed to hang around with them some more so he could learn to fight an also so he would fit in. Eventually he did go off and play with them.

"Why do you care for him so much?" Nux asked as he came up behind me.

"I don't know. He just latched onto me one day and I didn't have the heart to tell him to piss-off. Also he's so tiny he needs someone to look after him for a bit."

"Yeah, but if you do that to much the other Warpups wont accept him. You should just let him go, let him struggle. It is for the best…"

"Thanks Nux you are just so helpful."

"Look you weren't raised here, you don't quite understand how things work. When you are a Pup you are trained to take the hard hits without to much of a fuss. If you are there for him all the time he wont learn that."

"Fine. Ill tell him." I made my way over to the small boy, to tell him the news. He took it surprisingly well.

"Warboys today we are making a run to the bullet farm, and today we are hauling aqua-cola!"

Ah yes the best part of my job, riding on the back of the war-rig when it makes supply runs. I can occasionally communicate with Furiosa, the woman I some day hope that I can be like. Other than that I run up and down the rig. Ace had found me to be very nimble and quick after he had seen me scamper half way up a wall to avoid a pack of Warboys. After that I was assigned first to Imperator Phosphate. That didn't last long because Ace found that he was trying to take advantage of me. Soon after that Phosphate died when his war-rig malfunctioned, and I was put on Imperator Furiosa's war-rig crew. It has been great, I get to see what little there is between the Citadel and the Bullet Farm or Gastown. The rolling desert plains, and the sand dunes, oh so many sand dunes. I truly do enjoy it.

Soon we left Citadel, and were headed to Bullet Farm when all of a sudden we were attacked by a small but deadly group of Buzzards. They swarmed us, and we had to witness to many Warboys, but eventually we did get free.

Eventually we arrived at Bullet Farm where we traded our precious aqua-cola for what seem to be a more precious commodity, something that doesn't give life, but takes it away, Bullets.

"Magpie! Watch out!" one of the Warboys yelled as he proceeded to throw a thunder-stick past my head.

"Oy what was that for?" I yelled at him.

"Target practice" he simply put it.

"Well don't try it again!" I yelled back at him

And we were on our way back home to the Citadel. To the hell that we called home.

When we arrived in the Citadel we learned that Immortan Joe had picked a new bride, and according to the Warboys she was "so shiny and chrome". Meaning she was clean, healthy, and pretty. That was when I took my queue to leave. I could take the Warboys for the most part, but when they started talking about the wives I would leave. Not because they spoke sexually of them, but because they viewed them as selfish when they tried to escape. They didn't understand, and they never would. It wasn't in their capabilities.

"Hey Nux" I said when I saw him. "How ya doin?"

"I don't feel the best."

"Are Larry and Barry acting up again?''

"Ye."

"Well, do you want me to get you a blood bag? I hear that some other boys brought in a few crazy rouge ones today."

"That would be pretty nice actually"

And so I left him to find a blood bag. I confronted Organic, and soon he gave me a spot on which I could park Nux.

Im soo sorry that this is late, but I have been super busy