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[Fezzlynn]

New York City, April 17th, 2020, the official date when all hell broke loose for the island’s 489,766 residents. The government knew they would have to shut the city down, but not this way. A team lead by General W. Calin, was sent to New York’s decaying nuclear power plant to extract it’s remaining volatile reactor. The General was not warned how explosive the uranium core was, or that it was basically a bomb and for the extraction they were going to shut down the only way in or out of the city and possibly distroy it.

Within six months the small amount of people that had remained had contracted and died of and extreme form of radiation poisoning, but something strange was going on, their dogs did not. Dogs roamed the streets of New York City, their masters dead. The remaining dogs banded together creating one giant pack, that took the whole of the city as it’s territory. Things were beginning to look optimistic for the dogs.

Drone Fareer and Sorin Vasile quickly took lead of this pack, but things are still bound to get out of hand, somehow...

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