Beanie Kids Forum - -Wasteland-

The future was nothing like everyone thought it was. They all thoguht it would be extremly easy to live. They were wrong. Very Wrong.
The world has been turned into a giant wasteland of everchanging weather. it all started when the neauclear war happened 67 years ago and the world was almost destroyed.

There slow heavy breathing sent shivers down my back. Thier faces were covered in gasmasks to keep away the Morpheis Gas. They dragged me along the sand roughly, making the large, deep cuts on my legs hurt badly. I tried wiping the sweat that was running down my face but my hand was pulled away by one of the two strange creatures that were so-called Morphiomites, the minions of the man that created Morpheis Gas. I struggled to keep my eyes open from the sweltering sun beating down upon us. The sky suddenly dissapeared. When i opened my eyes i saw i was in a dark and very humid cave. I remember being thrown down onto the ground making my legs ache more. I looked up at a man that looked like the rest. He kicked my in the face. Hard. He was the leader. "We found him wandering around on our premises" one of the strange beings said. "Whats your name" said their leader. "Why should i tell you" i grunted angrily at him. He kicked me again. "Tell me or i will kill you!" I had no choice. "My names Zack, Zack Mactavish" i grunted. "How old are you?" he asked me. i didn't respond. "TELL ME!" he yelled. "12 turning 13 in April" It was Mid-Febuary and the sun was at its hottest. He laughed. "Kill him" he said sounding unsatisfied. I looked up at him in shock. 'But you said.." he kicked me again in the head. I was dragged down a smaller narrower cave and into a small cell. I were holding long metal poles with a find of \/ on the top where blue electricity was flowing through out it. The other left while one held the stick pointing at my head. I was going to die. Years of running from them and they finally caught me, looking for food, looking for weapons, looking for water. I had to escape. But was it too late? No. It was never too late. There was a light hum building up in the pole. i stood up breathlessly. The electricity was now turning into a small white glowing ball. He laughed. And a large ball shot at me. I dodged it jumping off a wall and kicking him in the temple. he fell to the ground. Motionless. I stepped out of the cell and looked down the rocky corridor. I ran down the corridor and came out in a larger corridor. I was full of adrenilen and could't feel the aches and pains of my legs. I ran for a while until i thought i way out. I examened a big large metal door and peaked through a crack. Sunlight. "Hey you stop!" A voice from behind me yelled. I turned around swiftly and saw a large blue glowing bll flying throguh the air. I dodged it and it hit the door making a loud bang. "Theres no escape now kid!" said a man that looked like the rest of the strange people here. He was wrong. He didn't know what i was. Just before the time of the neacler war, a proffessor was devolping a new breed of genetically modified humans. GMH's for short. I was one of them. My parents had died many years ago and left me to fend for myself. i had found someone to take care of me but they also died of Morpheis Gas. So what does a GMH do? We have unbelievable powers and skills an average human could not achieve. As the man aimed his stick thing at me i riased my palm at him. A dark ball, much like the ones being shot from the stick things, appeared in my hands. I threw it at him. He gasped and flew backwards into a wall. Energy Blasts, very useful. He called something into a small microphone on his ear. "GMH ALERT GMH ALERT" he groaned. I quickly faced the door. I didn't have enough energy to conjure an energy ball big enough to knock it down so i improvised. I faced my palm at a large rock stuck in the wall. I focused on it and it started tyo shake and come loose. I threw it at the door. The door came off its giant hinges and flew through the air and landed in the sand. Telekinisis, also very useful. I ran out onto the sand and looked behind me. There was at least ten people with gas masks on running towards me. I put both of my palms out beside me facing the ground. I smiled and without warning shot into the sky with a dark glowing stream comeing from my hands. I looked behind me and saw blue balls flying at me and narrowly missing me. Flying, extremly useful.

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