*After a few days a of traviling he arrivers in New York. He rolls into Queens on his ATV and the area he was in was diserted. HE drove slowly as he goes, looking around but not saying anything. He needed to find a place to rest for teh night. After searched for a bit longer he found an old machen shop with a grage. Pulling in he climbed off the ATV and shut teh garage and made sure the building was zombie free, it was. Leaving the ATV in the grage he grabed a shotgun he ahd found on his travels. It was a simple Pump Action shotgun. No stock, a pistel grip in the back and a 6 shell tube, plus on in the barrel. He loaded it and grabed the extra box of shells he had. He also heaved a sleeping bag and backpack on and went up to a lounge on teh second floor. He rolled out his sleeping bag on the couch and pulled out an MRE and cooked it up. He sat at a wooden table and removed his steel armor mask, revealigng his shaved head, blue eyes, scruffy face and the long scar over his left eye. He also took off his bulletproff vest and put on a normal white t shirt. Resting teh shotgun up against teh couch with his sleeping bag he kept one of his Smith and Weston 44. Magnum Revolvers with him at teh table as he ate the MRE. After finishing it he went back down to the ATV and grabed a small radio anda few bottles of water and a soda he had found that he was saving for a relaxing time like now. He mad sure the place was locked up nice and tight before heading back up to the lounge and setting the radio on the table he turned it on, seeing if he could pick up on radio signals. He sat on the couch and sighed, it had been a long time scines he had seen anybody*
Subject: Queens, New York New York 
Wed Oct 28, 2009 9:44 pm
