Catastrophic

Catastrophic

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The disease was not bad at first, until the government panicked and created a group of people called the raiders. Raiders threatened, and killed people with the disease. Sadly this is what triggered the most dangerous symptom I the disease. Once the person with the disease is threatened they go hostile and they're physical abilities are enhanced. Raiders never stopped the threat they just made they disease grow. But there is something else going on.... Lately everyone has been see things in a recent thunderstorm. One man said his friends was struck by lightning and he started to act differently. So you see there is something in the sky, that can enhance a persons abilities but at the same time make you a monster. I'm a 14 anti-raider and we must stop the threat, and hopefully nothing goes wrong........ But nothing always goes as planed! I'm Richard Cluster and this is my journey
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