-SETTING: VAN INT.

You Awake.

The overwhelming smell of metal and oil residue forces you to wrinkle your nose, the constant hum of an engine acquaints your ears, from the low pitched buzz you can assume it’s heavily armed truck, the hydraulics incessantly cause you to buckle. Before you, resides a numerous amount of convict-type characters all sporting militaristic armor and expressionless faces, coincidentally enough you are the only person equip with a weapon, advance of some sort? You try your best to listen in on your surroundings hoping for the slightest glimpse of remembrance, nothing. Faintly you hear commands given through a CB radio, you can make out vague words that mean nothing on their own.The van comes to a quick halt and you hear hulking footsteps exiting the vehicle, slowly but surely the giant grates open and your eyes begin to dim. Fighting the urge you begin to hesitantly open your eyes, only to be greeted by the obscured silhouette, the more you try to look the more unsettling the image becomes, your brain starts to pulsate with pain and your muscles tense up, the last image to appear before you is a close up to a pre-war helmet, slowly submerging into one until suddenly…

Darkness.


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