Board Thread:Lores/@comment-37376244-20190725011407

1930's Kingstreet was once a humble town settled inbetween the mountain tops. It had beautiful architechture, and a kind population of caring people. A train intersection to pass through to get to the city, and a thriving economy with a large redesigned office building in the middle. Though, there was something the place was missing, a medical clinic to go to when ill. Most of the population would need to use the train to get to the city and go to the well known Mercy Hospital, though not many felt to go through all the trouble to get a vaccination, and deal with the booming train intersection. Though they would extremly regret that in the future.

It all started on a hot saturday in the middle of july. The train intersection was booming from passer-by's going from city to city. Though all of the sudden, the train came to a stop in the middle of the bridge, and fell off its tracks. Passengers of the train screamed as dark pale figures bursted out of the train running to the others. Havoc started. People were being bit left and right, some mutating on the spot. Since the population hadent bothered to be vaccinated of some kind to help fight the disease, it spreaded like wildfire through their immune systems, and the people.

Only the smart survived, who decided to visit the clinic annually. The survivors had decided to escape through the tunnel going through the mountains, with a truck they had ravaged off the bridge. With needing tire replacements from the claws of what they called "diggers" and gas replacements from how far the truck must have went to get to the Bridge, they all split up and set off to get working on reparing the truck. Some had no trouble getting tires, while others had to fight through hordes apon hordes for single tires or gas cans to fill the tank. After working hard and some entirely giving their lives for the others to leave the wretched town, they had finally done it. They had collected all the tires.

The truck drove through the tunnel, with the survivors wondering what would happen next, as they didnt even know what lied beyond the tunnel.

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