Where am I wondered to myself, the bed made of cold steel didn't help at all.A horific screem of pain echos through the near empty hall. When my vision cleared I notice I was at the gloomy "hospital" . For some reson I was in here,I had to find out. As a blood covered horror like figure came towards me with a Bonesaw equip I knew what was happening taking off my own limbs and selling them to the petty rich idiots living in chicago. I yelled in pain as the sharp teeth pierced my flesh,two minutes later fainted with the pain.
2 days later
I woke up with no feeling in my arm on a spring filled old withered matress. As I studered over to the door a tatered note was hanging off the door saying the arm will feel better soon,and it was for science of course.I looked down and noticed my arm was rustded metal with cogs at the joints I knew who did this but why, they never replace the limb with anything they normaly just sell the limb and kill you,the crazed psychopaths should of killed me.
A smell of dread filled the streets of new york,as sirens echoed through the crime filled streets I felt strangly at home. When i wandered down the narrow street to my house it shocked me armored figures beating the inocent, in a rush i stummbled up a sturdie ladder to the high roofs i knew where i had to go.
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Young Rising
ActionThe year is 1870, Sam is living in a future world of the 1800s the world is crippling under the weight of science, Sam and a group of youngsters fight for their rights in the slums that were New York city.
