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Message Subject Tweets from around the U.S. " long lines at gas stations right now!" Panic buying! Fights!
Poster Handle Anonymous Coward
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My life fades... The vision dims. All that remains
are memories...

I remember - a time of chaos, ruined dreams - this wasted land.

But most of all I remember the Road Warrior.

The men we called Max!

To understand who he was you have to go back to another time.

When the world was powered by the black fuel and the deserts sprouted great cities of pipe and steel.

Gone now. Swept away...

Two mighty warrior tribes went to war.

...And touched off a blaze which engufled them all.

Without fuel - they were nothing.

They built a house of straw.

The thundering machines sputterd and... stopped!

Their leaders talked and talked and talked...

But nothing could stem the avalanche.

Their world crumbled. Cities exploded.

A whirlwind of looting. A firestorm of fear.

Men began to feed on men.

On the roads it was a white-line-nightmare!

Only those mobile enough to scavenge.

Brutal enough to pillage. Would survive.

The gangs took over the highways.

Ready to wage war for a tank of juice.

And in this maelstrom of decay - ordinary men were
battered and smashed.

Men like Max.

The warrior Max.

... in the roar of an engine he lost everything!

That became a shell-of-a-man.

A burnt out - desolate man.

A man haunted by the demons of his past.

... a man who wandered out into the wasteland.

And it was here... in this blighted place, that he
learned to live again!


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