Descending Back Into Madness || One Way Ticket To Hell p2 || WIP!!

Back On The Outskirts

Draxum was back outside of New York to get supplies. He now had to do this more often than usual with Splinter missing.

It was a scary trip everytime, the risk of running into past enemies or someone looking for a fight.

He packed up a ton of food in a bag in an abandoned shop, getting ready to leave to look for weapons across the street.

The floor beneath him was cold and crumbled at his every step. The walls of the supermarket were scuffed and full instead of the bright neon colors they used to be painted.

Sometimes he thought about how everything used to look on the edges of New York. Bright, with many people. Neon colors, large buildings, people smiling and waving everywhere you went.

The people of New York were gone now, though. Either held captive by Kraang or dead. Some escaped, but it was very few.

He walked across the street, concrete still crumbling, leaving small rocks in his feet. He walked into the weapon shop, not much left there anymore. Soon he'd have to find elsewhere to look for supplies.

Draxum stuffed a few weapons and supplies into his bag, which was breaking at the seems. He hadn't run into any issues yet, though.

Outside was quiet. Nobody in sight, nor could he hear anyone. The coast was clear to head home.

The walk home was always long unless a fight was started. It got boring, scary at times if he was lucky. He couldn't see much in the dark, obviously.

When thinking to himself, he had an idea to give Mikey when he got back. It may have been a bit insane, but they were surviving well now..

So why wouldn't it work?