| Part 2 of The War Girl | It's a dog eat dog world, some would say. As soon as one lets their guard down for more than a moment, snap! Their throat has been ripped out. We thought we escaped fury road unscathed, but we could not have been more wrong. The thirst for power, sharpened by the desire for revenge, would be our downfall. ~~ I do not own Mad Max nor do I own the photos I used to make the cover! Happy reading :*

-------------------- I was taken from my homeland as a child, then thrown into a life that I did not want. Somehow I found myself amongst the machines and war. Now I am one with them. My skin shines whiter than stars, and my blood sings with the love of chrome and engines. I am a war girl. -------------------- I do not own the photos I edited in on the cover nor do I own Mad Max. Enjoy xx

War has ravaged the land. War has wasted almost all the water and fuel left on the planet. Now, the world is just a desolate Wasteland, dry, inhospitable, and devoid of any grace or mercy. I lost my family to this despicable excuse for a world, and I won't go down without a fight. My name is Max. And this is the story of how the world burned itself to a crisp.

COMPLETED #24 in Action [September 11, 2015] One woman's story of survival in the Wasteland that was once known as Earth. From Immortan Joe's prized Breeder to Nomad, follow Omega as she is forced to leave the Citadel and into the Wastelands, and onto the Fury Road. All characters aside from Omega go to George Miller and the creators of Mad Max: Fury Road.

Things never turn up for the gunslinger traveling the desolate desert. And they never will. Max stumbles upon a town with a sexy leader, joins a gang, and is captured by a cannibalistic group of wheel worshippers. Hold onto your hats ladies and gentlemen...stuffs about to get weird. Comment, like, and favorite

Immorten Joe has been dead for over a year, water has been flowing almost freely through the Citidel and War Boys no longer infect themselves or act based on their estranged belief on Valhalla's gates being open at their deaths. Furiosa now leads the people of the Citidel, along with the many women she brought from the Green Place, the home she never got to see again. Though all seems quite peaceful and disciplined the land beyond the Citidel is still crawling with monsters and insects that want nothing more than to rip your face off and use it as a mask to scare away any unwanted travelers. But there isn't much one can do about that. Especially when you are the supposed last child of the Green Place.