Life was nice and peaceful a long time ago. But then came the flood, making everything different. Gangs broke loose and started to take over control. That's when the Militia came in, whoes job it was to protect humanity. Hah, yeah right. The Militia was even worse, killing everyone who stood between them and power they became the biggest threat in this city. Good people, my people, my friends, were killed or had to run away. Some people didn't feel like giving in, and they started the resistance, housed deep in the sewers and caves of the city. While life on the street got worse with the day.
We may not have it good, but we fight on, cause we know, some day this will all be over. We still have hope, and that's worth living for.
Edited by Julandrius, 06 December 2012 - 08:49 PM.