The economical apocalypse

Ever since the newest presidency of America, everything turned to rubble and abandoned towns. The Economy crashed, people overthrew their government, and people turned against each other. Divided into classes, factions, and camps.

The rich lived in factions, the poor lived in small camps, the middle class lived in a smaller factions, and living government officials lived in large factions. The poor hated the rich, rich hated the poor. The economy crashed and everyone turned against each other.

It got so bad, the US had to involve a group of soldiers from England, called Task Force 141, formed under Captain Price, a well known Captain of the British SAS to at least try to help keep everything under control

The 141 all gathered in a building that was now their unofficial HQ, meeting every day trying to find information about anything. They had a good amount of supplies, Foods, drinks, med kits, weapons, and entertainment.

They were definitely upper middle class. But they all stuck to their own team “the 141” like they were before coming here. Until they keep getting reports of a teen from the lower class camps who had been killing or robbing the richer factions.

“We got anything on them?” Price asks huffing out cigar smoke

“I hear they’ve got a base where old Pennsylvania was, North side not far from Jersey. People say they look between 15 and 19.” Ghost explains

“Pennsylvania? That’s quite the drive, an a big place. Do we have to go out there, i mean it’s just a kid trying to survive, right?” Gaz asks

“Of course we do, we ain’t exactly doin’ our job if we don’t. Besides, I don’t think we have a choice here. Can’t have a teenager getting themselves hurt” Soap explains, his accent too audible

“Guess we’ll stake out the place they were last seen in, a local Dunkin’ Donuts in Montgomery County. Start there, see if they come back. If they don’t- we figure it out from there” Price explained as he grabs his truck keys. “everyone in the truck!”

Everyone nods and grab their gear before heading into the truck. They drive off to Montgomery County, Pennsylvania and towards the Dunkin’ Donut’s. After about 3 hours they arrived and made the truck look abandoned before taking out in a bush

Time Skip 2 hours later “This is so boring, can we go now?” Soap groans and complains

Ghost whispered as he spoke up noticing movement, They all took a look. “Sh! Look.”

There. They. Were. The teen they kept getting reports about.