"Just like fucking macgyver" sighed Seth as he pried open the door with a piece of the overturned shelf.<br/><br/>As he took his first few steps outside, the City in which he knew was in ruins.<br/>"CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?!" shouted Seth. Only the small breeze and overturned dust answered his call. His arm was in a little bit better shape, Seth was worried it was broken, luckily for him it wasn't... only sprained.<br/><br/>Still, it was bleeding pretty badly, even through the makeshift bandage. So Seth began walking to a restaurant across the street, knowing that a usable first aid kit would most likely be inside.