Besides the crying the pilot is a really getting annoying. The pilot
of the plane is named Brain Johnson. He really has a good reputation of
making jokes at a really bad time. He actually laughed when he saw the
dead body of his friend at a funeral, yeah disturbing. Anyways back to
the story. That’s how it was for the rest of the flight, just hearing
people cry or hearing truck loads Brains dumb jokes.
“We have arrived to your graves” said Brain. We are above of what was
New York City. In school I learned that this place was attacked by
Russia and Korea during 2025 in order to expand their never ending
empires. Of what was left was a vacant New York City. Below us we notice
a once thriving community that was once know as Times Square, has been
replace with wildlife and thick patches of grass and rioting
advertisement. Companies that I never knew heard of like Coca Cola and
Apple had numerous advertisements posted every where. Wow, how I
imagined a city of Millions of people fleeing this iconic place during
the first days of war. Sky scrappers that used to make up the infamous
NYC skyline has been eroded and partly destroyed by mostly Russia in WW3
. Other than that its just full of old Russian, Korean and American
tanks. Everybody noticed that one part of the city has been cleared out
in order to setup several high-tech equipment . A tall bright red radio
tower, a field satellites, and power generators that can power the
capital of New Washington DC, have been installed to make sure the show
goes on smoothly.
When we made touchdown at what was a runaway but now that was reduce
to a cobbed road. Later everybody started to think about all the money
they can win and all the fame they will get. Man the thought of money
just gets wants me to go and kill.
Soon enough we all abandoned the small crowded plane and started to
let the atmosphere sink in. While everyone was talking to each other
about first impressions of the island, a muscular man with a pair of
Threadbare Jeans, White T-shirt, and jagged sandals came out of a
trailer. He introduced us to the former city of New York city and then
revealed that he was the host of the show. He looked real enough so we
trusted him.
The muscular guy that will be our host, prefers that we call him Cray.
He has a very polite and gentle personality that he can work at a
Nursery. He made all of us talk to each other and get to know each
other. So I went over to meet this guy in his late 20’s, he had glasses
and jet black hair with grease. He told me that he worked for the
government working in the mutations lab in the capital city New
Washington DC . Ohhh, how I hated the government. On how they never
care about the people. Maybe that's why the stock market completely
crashed and why gas is thirty-six dollars per gallon . But most of all,
why I hate the government over everything is that they made us five
participate In the games.
Soon enough the sun sink into the barren asphalt and we were made to
find shelter of some sort. All five of us made a two week act that
allows no one to kill another. We split up into two groups the
scavengers and the hunters, I was put in the scavenger group. I was told
to look for helpful items through out vacant offices and apartments.
With out a groan I agreed. While I was searching for supplies I
approached of what was a grand building with over sized letters that
spelled out New York Stock Exchange, without
a second thought I approached the building with great fear. I saw at
what was the former flag of the United States of America, but beside of
it was the Great Republic Nations of Great Russia flag. My Grandfather
once told me he fought in WW3, in order to keep America free but we all
now what happened. Inside I found nothing but dinosaur age equipment
called computers. I found no use so of this stuff so I headed back
outside.
HELP! Wait I know that voice its on of our teammates. I sounded
strange but at the same time it sounded real so I quickly grabbed my
tools and gear and try to run where the source of the sound. Five
minutes into my journey and I heard what sounded to be a group of men
marching the city. In surprise I quickly hid in an old yellow sun
powered taxi covered in a layer of dust. “OK we need the quickly end the
games but how? “In a big bang!” By the sounds of their voices I can
tell they were desperate and in a hurry. Later I started to think how
can they blow up the whole city? For hours I thought of the answer. I
know! When the Russians invaded NYC they planted under water and land
mines and some of the mines are still around and they can be activated
by simply stepping on one. But there might be tons of them thought the
city so I now know my next step: to escape the games.
After I saw the men leave from sight I quickly made I run for it
hoping to escape this nightmare. I heard that there is a secret city
across the Brooklyn Stalin bridge and the people who live there are a
couple refugees from the war with Russia. I scanned around for bridges
until my eyes settles of what was the remains of the Brooklyn Stalin
Bridge. With excitement I ran as fast as I could toward the remains. It
was all fun and games into a see a couple of soldiers marching viciously
towards me.
“You dirty human! Do you know what you are doing bloody fool?!” one of
the soldiers said with a unease tone . With anger I erupted and did one
thing that I man should never do, is to spit on a soldier. He started
at me with his empty eyes of death. “Shoot that fool and make sure he
never leaves this place.” he said without care. As if I knew, one of the
soldiers pulled out a standard army pistol and pointed it to my head.
“So you now what happens next? ...Cliffhanger.....
