She stepped out of the car as all hell broke lose. She was wearing a black bandanna over here mouth and nose and had a leather jacket, her pants were jeans but they were stained with oil and gasoline. She had long brunette hair and hazel eyes. She walked through the bodies to the market holding an Uzi and had extra clips attached to her belt. She held the gun tightly.
Luke was bolting away from the White House. He was scared out of his mind, he couldn't forget the sight of those guards getting shot dead. As he was running he came across a gas station. It looked absolutely awful, the gas pumps were knocked over and all the windows were in shatters. He entered through the door which seemed a little black, no doubt it was from a fire. The place was small and almost looted completely, the only things left were the shelf's and a few old books. As he searched the gas station he found a sleeping bag in the back room, no one was in it but now he knew someone lived here. All he could think was that the place was far too dusty.
"A successful takeover." shouted Shade. Shade was the gang leader, he was buzz cut and wore nothing but leather pants and steel toed boots. Everyone shouted and shoved to get closer. There was almost eighty members. Not counting the fourteen who had died. Shade didn't care about the dead, even when it was one of his own.
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The Dome
Mystery / ThrillerYear 2058. Humanity has lost contact outside of their country's and asteroids are scheduled to hit America in 7 days. When the asteroids hit, the country will pull a last ditch effort... and activate the Dome.
