The big ball of radiation what we so call the sun was burning more that ever. Just making your skin melt and make you want to rip it off. You'd be lucky if you scored water around here in Zone 5. Everything was just a dessert beyond Zone 1, a death trap. No civilization besides the abandoned buildings used by killjoys. A little about me tho, I'm a motor baby. My killjoy name is Honey Trap. I have no team and I would love to keep it that way. Well that was until The Fab Four came to my base.