» Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:17 pm The Wind howled though the landscape. A landscape not forged my nature but of man. The buildings like in a autumn breeze shead there leaves of concrete. The air did not smell of a perfume of autumn it smelt like death!
The sky was a constant grey in the captial DC, like a pencil etching out the white of paper. This was a new forest not of natures creation but of mans paronia and intelligance, for man had brought the world to the brink of annialation, future generations sought to right the wrongs of there ancestors. But to no avail the land perised the knowledge perished, the only weapon man had left was insinct.
Ferik closed the decrebid book. Dust from the pages scatterd his vision. Tucking the Book tightly to his chest he walked slowly to the window. Placing both hands on the window he let out a sigh.
A bird song scaterd the air. not of creation but of man made weapons. pressing against the outer most wall ferik began to load five shots into his hunting rifle.
Energy weapons and bullets began to converge on his position. Suddenly his dog began to bark.
Ferik tried frantikly to shut his canine up! pulling a combat knife from his shoe
he beckoned the dog over with some sailsbury steak. When the dog got in range ferik ripped out its throat.
the dog gasped for breath thrashing around. Ferik looked into the eyes of his dog and saw only compassion. Even after Ferik had slight his throught the dog loved him. Wipeing the blood from his jacket ferik hid in a wardrobe.
FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD ... a super mutant cried . Ferik cried as they dragged his dog away...
