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      He breathed out towards the desert-like landscape, letting every emotion that was bundled up inside of him run free for only a moment. He pulled out one of his pistols, all black, red writing on it that said amour on it. His eye grew all black with a red crosshair symbol replacing his iris. BAM. He fired, and didn't miss. He began to scream. His rage got the better of him, he began to fire rapidly, killing anything nearby. He collapsed on the ground with tears in his eyes. He felt a pair of arms wrap around him, holding him tightly. He buried his face in the figure's shoulder, listening to their breathing to calm him down. He became even more tired now, and eventually, everything went black.

                   1 month earlier
Sirens could be heard everywhere. The whole town could hear their piercing sound from every corner of the prefecture.
      "Go! Go! Go! We're going to get caught if we don't move!" One female voice said.
      "Shhh! Don't rush me!!" A male voice said. "You guys get in the car, I'll take care of stuff here." The male voice said again.
      "How stupid are you!? Hey! Don't touch me!!" The female voice replied.
      "Come on, he'll be fine, get in the car." Another male voice said.
      "Ugh, fine, if you mess this up though, I'll have to hurt you." She said getting in the car. They began to drive out of the giant city, and into the barren wasteland that remained outside. It was the year 2023. The world had suffered a massive nuclear fallout, before the fallout had happened, the government had taken in a very large group of kids within the age group of 15 to 20 for each state. This group was one of them. The male left behind began storing all the information into a hard drive, he also took some cash because who doesn't want cash. He loaded everything up, and hopped on his motorcycle. He had his Spotify playlist for My Chemical Romance playing, it said: "My Chemical Romance: Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
      "YEET" He whooped while driving out of the Flint Prefecture. He thought he was safe until he heard sirens behind him. "Aw shit." He said.
     "Language!" The girl said as the car flew past him. Startling him
     "JESUS" He yelled, almost falling off his bike.
     "We'll shake them off for you!" Another female said, poking her head out of the back window of the car.
     "No, I'm going to do it, you stay back there and stay safe." The other male said.
     "Ethan, you can't tell me what to do!" She said.
     "HUSH WOMAN" He yelled as he climbed to the top of the car with a bazooka, forcing the first female, Jocelyn, to take the wheel. He aimed at the cars behind him. "HAVE SOME OATS BROTHA" He screamed as he proceeded to demolish the cars behind them. He hopped back in the car. "That was awesome, can I have the wheel back now?" He asked.
     "No." Jocelyn replied. Ethan slouched down and began to pout.
They arrived back at their residence. It was a massive warehouse made out of a bunch of metal sheets. The first male walked in and took his red helmet off, it had sharp teeth around the visor of the helmet. He let his hair go loose again, he looked in the mirror outside of his room and looked at himself. He was tall, dark blonde hair, blue eyes, and a huge thing for the color red. He was about to walk into his room when the others walked in. "Sup loser." Jocelyn said to him when she saw him raiding the refrigerator. "Sorry buddy, we're out of milk." She said. Tanner frowned and closed the fridge. He snuck some wine into his room with him, if it wasn't milk, it was wine. He took his flannel off and threw it on his bed. He turned his TV on and started watching some anime. He looked around at his room, it was red (duh) and was infested with Babymetal and My Chemical Romance merchandise and posters, along with other bands of course. He opened the wine bottle and started drinking from the bottle. He was exhausted, he decided after a few drinks he'll just fall asleep. After a while he closed his eyes, the wine bottle completely gone.
A few hours later Jocelyn peeked her head through his door to check on him, some of her long brown hair poking itself in between the door and the frame. At first everything seemed normal until she noticed the wine bottle on his dresser.
"Are you kidding me!? You drank the whole thing!?" She yelled. Tanner rolled out if his bed and onto the floor, his face blushing from all the wine.
      "Hee hee my baaaad heeeeeeee." He said, passing out again.
     "Oh jeez, now I gotta go back to the market just to get another bottle, we were supposed to save the wine for Fridays, but now you've gone and consumed the whole thing like it was nothing." She groaned and left his room.
      "Where are you going?" Cele asked.
      "To get more wine, Tanner just downed the whole thing." She sighed and got in the car to get more wine.     
      She walked into the market and stocked up on all kinds of wine. She took her stash to the counter to pay.
      "Good Evening Ms. Jocelyn." The man at the counter side.
      "Hi Carlos, how's the family?" She said. Carlos was an man in about his fifties, he was really nice, he would give Jocelyn and the others wine even though they were 2 years under the legal limit. It may be a wasteland, but there are still laws, they're lucky Carlos doesn't rat them out, he's a good person.
      When Jocelyn got back, she was about to put the wine in the fridge when she noticed Tanner was raiding the fridge again.
      "Jocelyn, have you seen the wine?" Tanner asked.
     "You already drank it." She said.
     "I did?" Tanner hiccupped. His face still red from earlier.
     "You really need to sober up, have some milk." She said chucking a whole jug of milk at him. Tanner managed to catch it even while drunk. He carried the jug to his room and fell asleep. Jocelyn noticed Ethan and Cele were in their room too, so she decided it'd be best to go to bed. She walked to her room and fell asleep.

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