Yep! Let's start this thing!
Burns,
I stare at the smoky trails that the Arcs leave in the sky as they leave Earth. They just left us behind, to clean up their mess. My hands clench. Weaklings. I take my eyes off of the Arcs, and turn to the meager pile of supplies that has been left to me. Feeling lonely, I call to my dog, who I'd un-mutated a while back. Shay runs to my side, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Under my gas mask, I smile.
"Just you and me, huh?" I say scratching her behind the ears. She barks happily.
"Well, we'd better find SOMEONE else, though," I say, thoughtfully, "Otherwise we won't do much good..."
So saying, I pick up my leather satchel, stuff a few provisions into it, and walk into the mutant jungle.
