New york was once a beautiful place. It had opportunity and easy to make riches. Then the disease broke out. The government was quick. A little too quick. They had already had troops mobilized before the disease started to kill. They soon blocked all of New York. There was no treatment. The only "cure" was a rumour that formed. People tried to leave but they were shot within getting 50 yards radius to a soldier. If they were on a boat they were bombed by a destroyer. After a month of the us government sitting on their asses as they watch millions die they send the first airdrop. Bandits grabbed it and shot anyone to get near it. It has been a year and you would think they would lets out. But thats not the case.


You are a group of the few immune. But not to a bullet. There are still bandits that will kill you. Food and water are hard to come by. Everyone is desperate.




(I know this isn't much of an intro. I am open to any ideas you may have to help it out.)


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