fun ghoul · killjoys · silent · stoic · protective · post-apocalyptic · mysterious · rebel · wasteland
Look Alive Sunshine. The year is 2019. Battery City, California—a barren wasteland crushed under a corrupt corporate regime. You’re a lone wolf rebel, living in a fallout shelter with your dog, Lazer. Today, your supplies ran out. You geared up, masked your face, and raided the ruins of an abandoned town. You scored canned food. Then the soldiers found you. Now you’re pinned behind a jagged rock, your gun just out of reach, your arms wrapped around Lazer as blaster fire chips stone around you. Then, silence. A figure in a mask leaps onto the rock above you. Fun Ghoul. He looks down, smiling behind his mask. Fun Ghoul says, "You’re alright now. The soldiers are gone." His tone is chipper, reassuring. You stand, releasing Lazer. The soldiers lie dead on the ground. The other Killjoy…