[center][h1][color=orangered]Jason Lander[/color][/h1][/center]

Jason looked around for a bit. Freedom. Ever since he first entered the bunker he needed it. He craved it. He wanted it. But now that he had it, he didn't know where to go. He could do anything. Then, suddenly, he saw people laying on the ground. Dead. Mostly elderly. Several others began coughing. Some fell down more. Horrified, Jason backed up a bit. [color=orangered]"Well, uh, this isn't good." [/color]he muttered to himself. Just then, a snake bit his leg. He hit with his hand and shook it off. Another one bit at him. Quickly, he grabbed a stick and beat the snakes to death. He grabbed the carcasses and put them in his backpack. [color=orangered][i]I need to survive,[/i][/color] the thought ran through his head. How was he going to survive?

[color=orangered]"Listen! Everyone! Nobody can survive alone. If you want to have a better chance at surviving, gather people!"[/color] he tried to make it known to people on how to survive, after seeing dangerous wildlife. This world was dangerous.

He walked for a bit before seeing somebody looting the bodies, [color=orangered]"Are you supposed to be looting?"[/color]


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