The TV screen flickered, showing the presenter burying his head in the script. He looks up, tears streaming down his cheeks. ' We're having reports of.. Nuclear warheads above the skies of London. Please, Evacuate as soon as possi- '
Static. Just static.
You push yourself up, Kai in your arms. ' We need to leave! ' You shout, Grabbing your wife's arm and pulling her out the door. You stagger down the stairs of the apartment building and sprint down the street. You're suddenly stopped in front a large navy blue van by an equally large, burly man with a grey moustache. ' No animals allowed in the vault. ' he growls, grabbing Kai from your arms and pushing you behind him. Before you know it, there is a flash of light and the horizon is engulfed in smoke. You manage to get into the vault last minute, whereas your wife didn't get so lucky, reaching out for you behind the burly man, a terrified look on her face.
ZZZZH!
That's it. The vault door closes and you're left in shock. All of a sudden, you're jolted back and dragged into a containment pod. Although banging on the door makes a racket, The scientists do not listen. You look one of them straight in the eyes, a small plastic mask lowering onto your face and latching on tight.
Your eyes are heavy. You feel tired. You cant keep yourself aw..a...awake...
CHEMICAL SUSPENDED ANIMATION ACHIEVED.
YOU ARE READING
~ Blast Damage ~ ( Reader perspective )
Adventure[ PROVEN-TON TERMINAL COPY 506 ] Loading data.. It's been 500 years or so since it happened, and I've been here eating irradiated meat just to prevent myself from starving, at the least. Y'know, I could also die of infected wounds, dehydration, a bu...
