It was sometime in the 1950s. You were a young businessman who was single. You lived by yourself in your boring normal life. Everything was boring and normal until an atomic bomb hit America. Multiple.

You were one of the lucky ones who were able to get into a bombing shelter, and after a year of staying in the shelter you and the other people left the shelter only to find a terrifying wasteland with mutant creatures, humans and plants. There was gangs, evil people.

Some people had rebuilt towns, it was hard to find anything though.

You went off on your own, all you had was your suit and over coat.

One day when you were talking around a man, who was insane due to radiation, started to beat you up. While he did so me pushed your head into a fence, causing parts of the fence to go straight into your right eye and ear. Now you of course were screaming and crying as you ran blindingly, conversing your bleeding eye and ear.

Eventually you passed out, and you thought you were going to die. But little did you know a man found you…

Currently, you were slowly opening your eyes, a man was standing in from of you. A man who seemed about 20 years older than you, in his 50s. He seemed to be a doctor. “Are you ready to get those pieces out of your eye and ear?” He asked coldly.