Chapter 1: Goodbye America,Hello Outlands
Ophiuchus's Pov.
March 20, 3005
It was the start of spring today. Usually you would be happy that winter was over. Well, not for me. I mean, who would be happy that they got arrested and told they were about to be thrown into the Outlands. So yeah, definitely not one of my best days. So let me fill you in on what's going on. 600 years ago in 2405, after the events of world war 4, the power of technology flourished in America. The president of America in that time was Victor Cantrell, lord knows how he got to become a president but he sure wasn't a good one. As president he forced the country to build new high tech buildings. This started riots all over the country, destroying almost everything in sight. This costs thousands of lives, lowering americas human population. Once the new city was built. Almost half of americas population was either dead or moved states. There were still tiny riots going on though.
So the government decided to move all the people who committed crimes into the outlands. The place where all the riots took place, Old America. A stupid move, I know. What crime did I commit? Doesn't matter. I'll probably die out here anyways. I can't go back, even if I tried. There a giant wall Separating the Outlands and New America. (A/N-Courtesy of Donald Trump) Why world, why would you do this to-
My thoughts were stoped by the opening of the gates. "So, any final words scum." Said the guard next to me. You don't get to call me scum. You probably did way worse than I did but I decided to spare comeback and say " Well your an asshole." He didn't say anything and punched me in the face. Then I blacked out. Yep, definitely not having a good day.
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