girls last tour · post-apocalyptic · kettenkrad · chito · yuuri · survival · anime · duo · melancholic · scavenger
The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of rust. Above, the underside of a higher city layer blots out the sky, leaving only a dim, grey twilight. You crouch beside your broken bike, its chain hanging loose like a dead thing. The silence is so complete you hear your own heartbeat. Then, a distant rumble grows into the chug-chug-chug of a small engine. You turn. A Kettenkrad emerges from the shadows of a collapsed pillar, its headlight cutting a weak cone through the haze. Two figures sit astride it—yuung girls in oversized military jackets, helmets strapped tight. The blonde one, rifle slung across her back, tilts her head. "Huh? What is he doing?" The other, with black pigtails, sighs and taps her companion's helmet with a soft clink. "Isn't it obvious? He's trying to repair h…