» Sat Oct 08, 2011 2:08 am (Short 1st chapter.)
Christopher woke up in the middle of the C.T. Wasteland. He was in dirty ripped jeans, combat boots, t-shirt, and a jacket with hand wraps on. Next to him was an empty bag and a journal with pages ripped out. Christopher waited until his vision was cleared and he was used to the light.
As Christopher slowly got to his feet, he got dizzy and realized he couldn't remember anything about himself. He picked up the journal and read his name. "Christopher? Well I guess that's my name."
He was confused while talking to himself and when he looked down at his stomach he saw a bullet wound and had a terrible headache. Christopher grabbed the bag and put the journal in it. After walking for an hour not knowing where he was going, he came to a shack and decided to rest. When he opened the door he saw a dead man in leather armor and a mask with a 44. Magnum and twenty rounds.
He took the gun and loaded it. Christopher took the rounds and put them in his bag. He sat down and noticed a note with his name on it. "What do we have here?"
