by freakidelicism » Sun Jul 11, 2010 4:35 am
I am William Potter. I am 24. I was born and raised on Mt. Baldy in California. I was the heir to my father's humongous pharmaceutical company, Nocens Pharma (developers of a purported cureall called, "Pan"). I was in my office at the Nocens headquarters when the bubble burst. I could see the wave of heat and destruction coming over the land, killing everything it touched.
I made it safely underground to the Nocens security cells, which locked down with me inside. The filtration system saved me from the poison, but I was trapped, not knowing what happened on the outside, if anyone else survived. I was alone.
After my father died, the cells became storage, luckily for me. There was all i needed to survive for an extended period down here. Food, fresh water. Gas masks. And so I did. I did what I had to.
I survived.
But now I'm running out of resources. I have to leave or else I will die in here, a shell. Armed with a 9mm pistol, skin-protecting trenchcoat, and a gas mask, I'm breaking the seal on these cells and heading to the surface.
God save me.
(OOG: YOUR TURNNNNNN)
We all will feed the worms and trees so don't be shy, swallow and chew, eat you alive, all of us food that hasn't died.