The sun began to rise starting a new day in the wastelands. Gunshots could be heard in the distance and a fire burned brightly in the distance. The day marked The sixth month since the bombs where dropped and with them the creation of the world today.
Flint continued to walk along the mass of fields. He was tired and sore but he continued down the small slope. His rifle slung on his shoulder as he looked to the sunset. The new day beginning. Everything seemed normal enough. Until Flint heard the sound of a car engine. A running car was rare in recent times and hearing the engine of one only caused Flint to worry as he quickly hit to the floor. He began to look around and soon found the truck that was making the noise quickly drive down one of the small dirt roads. It was about half a mile away but it continued to drive closer. Flint began to crawl to some near foliage for cover as he took the rifle from his shoulder and into his hands. He wasn't sure on numbers or what weapons they may have had but if they had fuel they more then likely had ammunition and numbers too.
Flint continued to walk along the mass of fields. He was tired and sore but he continued down the small slope. His rifle slung on his shoulder as he looked to the sunset. The new day beginning. Everything seemed normal enough. Until Flint heard the sound of a car engine. A running car was rare in recent times and hearing the engine of one only caused Flint to worry as he quickly hit to the floor. He began to look around and soon found the truck that was making the noise quickly drive down one of the small dirt roads. It was about half a mile away but it continued to drive closer. Flint began to crawl to some near foliage for cover as he took the rifle from his shoulder and into his hands. He wasn't sure on numbers or what weapons they may have had but if they had fuel they more then likely had ammunition and numbers too.