Your probably wondering how we have managed to stay alive throughout this nightmare. Let's just say we have been smart and very cautious. We can become reckless at times with bandits, and other groups, times that we could've easily died but survived because of each other. Soon after the apocalypse had struck, I found an old man who knew how to weld and build things. He had also been in the military and knew a few maneuvers to confuse his enemies. He taught me how to fight. He taught me to use the smallest of things to my advantage. He taught me how to outsmart my enemy and use their stupidity to my advantage. He also taught me how to know when I was defeated and to run away, but in such a way so I wouldn't be tracked. He trained me for 2 years, and became another father figure to me, and my brother and sister. He told us he was going to be gone for a few days to gather more supplies, he never came back. We were used to loss, but we were devastated. We could never stop thinking about the future we could of sub-stained in his nice quite house, away from the cities, we had felt safe. When we found Max, Jacob, and Melissa they had no technic, no strategy, which seemed odd for being part of a gang, one of the highest honors in this New World believe it or not. We taught them, they seemed intimidated by me and my brother and sister. We trained them for about a year, and they were naturals, and payed close attention to everything we showed them. I believe they did so because they still had hope that one day everything would be alright, though at the point we are at now, that day will never come.
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Before We're Gone
Random10 years after the apocalypse had begun, people that weren't strong enough for this world were already gone. Either killed by someone or by themselves. We follow a small group, traveling around the states before a large incendiary bomb wipes out lit...
