"Ah! Hello, and welcome to Nuketown! As you are, or should be, aware, this is the newest and most fashionable town you can live in! With a small friendly neighborhood and easy-to-use equipment, you are sure to feel at home here with no trouble or worries!" The intercom cut off.
"Hah! That's a bucket of lies!" One crew member argued. "Ever since the war, this place has been nothing but a junkyard."
"Lies don't come in buckets. They come out of your mouth."
"Exactly! To what he said. Not your bucket thing. Why are we listening to this again? We haven't been to Nuketown in years!" One boy questioned. The other shrugged.
"Beats me!"
It was the year 2030, and the big fight we were talking about had ended a few years back. The boys arguing are Levi, Brady, Drake, and Gavin. Bri's here too!
The fight was known world-wide as Nuketown 2025: The Battle That Ended It All! We never knew quite why they called it that, being the fact that we were the only survivors. That place was a living nightmare!
"Hey we're landing!" Gavin shot up. The heavy metal door came open with a slow creak, then jerked upwards.
"Alright ladies, time to get your butts out!" Gillian demanded.
"Or what?" Brady asked, squaring his shoulders in a failed attempt to seem buff.
"OR, you're locked in a heated rust bucket for hours while we explore outside!"
"Fair enough." Brady whimpered and exited the helicopter behind the rest of us.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to Nuketown! (On Hold)
AdventureYou looked at your friends as everyone walked along. You were going back to the war zone. You all had played a big part in the war, so after half of your group missed the end, it was only fitting that they went back to see the damage that was done...
