You step out of your run-down apartment, into the harsh post-apocalyptic sun. Your walls are adorned with moss, mold and graffiti. Proof of the people that came and died before you.

The apocolypse happened thirty years ago now. A nuclear blast that destroyed life as people knew it. Only 8% of people survived the blast. After that, society has failed to rebuild itself. You were born after the nuclear blast, your mother succumbing to radiation poisoning just 3 months after your birth. Your father died to raiders a few years back now.. So you’re all on your own in this cruel world.

Today is a scavenging day. Meaning; search through the city and dumps for loot and trade it for food and water.