Dry mouth, dry eyes, pain...such terrible terrible pain. Shooting pain in the rib area with each breath, but she couldn't cry nor shout. She had to survive, and she had to be quick and quiet about it. There was no telling of the state of things and no telling where she was. She lifted her head to look around. She was home on the military base.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"This is like fallout..." </span><br/>Her voice was a jagged and dry whisper, it was the rasp of not having water for days and you could hear the pain in her voice. Remedy struggled to sit up and look around, she was weak and needed water. She got up slowly and carefully to look around her destroyed home for first aid and her emergency supplies.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Wait, was this nuclear?</span>She thought differently, the water could wait. If this was nuclear, she needed to shower and get any of the left over radiation off herself. She hobbled with a hand protectively over her ribs as she went into the bathroom and turned the shower on to cold and stripped down to nothing. She stepped into the shower scrubbing the dirt off her body and hopefully anything from a nuclear attack though it was probably too late depending on how long she was out for.<br/><br/>Remedy stepped out feeling a little more revitalized and moved on to grabbing some clothes that were hopefully not destroyed as well as her first aid and emergency aid supplies. After she completed the first task she moved into the decimated office and went to the side of the room where there was a loose floor board. She grabbed two guns, one from her brother and one she bought for herself, her first aid kit and her emergency supplies. Some MRE's from the military and bottled waters as well. This was all stuffed into her camping bag and slung over her back.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Sh*t"</span>she snapped, forgetting about her rib for a moment. The motion from slinging the back pack almost caused her to double over in pain. Remedy composed herself and grabbed a water and an MRE that she left out and consumed them before dressing some small wounds and wrapping her abdomen.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Ok, let's see what's out here" </span>she said, moving outside to see what the damage was.<br/><br/>Upon stepping outside her jaw dropped and tears instantly wet her eyes. This was home, and it was gone. It was destroyed and deserted and dead. It felt and smelled like death.<br/><br/>Were there any survivors?<br/><br/>Chester...