Tom and Fritz came to a thick foggy place. The place are really cold. Then, they heard a rough and loud sound for a vehicle. They look at it and it was a big steampunk tank. And Fritz said." Welcome to The Bruke, Tom." Tom was dumbfounded again looked at the tank. He drove the jeep to the back of the tank. The tank bring them to a place more like a week. There is so many people like there is no apocalypse happen. Tom was really moved. Until to a big gate open that fit the tank into it. It was really dark and saw a little light from far. Until they arrived at the end of tunnel. They saw office. A guy was really talkative. The driver go to the talkative man and said quietly. The man shouted." Hey, Fritz my boy!! How you doing, kiddo." "I'm al-" The man slit Fritz's convo with saying." Who is this stain kid?!" "This is Tom son of Thomas. The Glader legend. Tom, this is my uncle. Mr. Booz. *whisper* he don't know his name. He is the adminstrators of the Bruke. " Said Fritz uneasily. After that they heard big explosion and screaming all over the place. They are bathed by panic. They saw a big troop of big cars followed by word." WICKED IS GOOD!!"...
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The Maze Runner Fanfic: Rise Of 2nd WICKED
FanfictionTom the son of Thomas and the new leader of The Glade Empire. Where the survivor can live there. After the W.I.C.K.E.D falled Janson( also known as Ratman)wanted to revenge. He started to rouse another W.I.C.K.E.D .
