Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-36359477-20181214140139/@comment-37629772-20181228105752

(Now that you mention memepunk, it was pretty stupid of me to think that Uruks would be anything but vile and violent in the MGE world. They don't deserve love)

A Man was walking through the ruined city with his HellHound wife. After the bombs dropped, the world went to shit. All sorts of mutated monsters started appearing ranging from swarming mole rats to vicious Scorchbeasts. "Found anything of value?" He asked the hound of hell as they rummaged through an old shopping mall. "No, not yet" She responded with a disappointed tone. The man then saw something shiny on the ground and went to pick it up. It was a mirrior or atleast a piece of mirrior, perhaps he could use this while shaving. Sure as hell would beat cutting himself constantly. He pulled it up to his face to get a good look at it. Jeez it was hella dirty.

It had some smudges on it, one of them even looked like someone wearing a Gas ma-WAIT!! WHAT?!? As soon as the man turned around he got shot the shoulder with a rifle. "Shit! WE GOT COMPANY!" He shouted while drawing his sawed-off. The Hellhound ears pricked up and she picked up a baseball bat  and started growling fiercely. The Gasmask man was not alone, some more raiders started pouring out from behind and started shooting in the couples direction "DO WHAT YOU WANT THE MAN BUT KEEP THE DOG ALIVE, THEY SELL FOR A GOOD PRICE TO SLAVERS!!!!" The Gas Mask man said to his goons as they pulled out their poorly made guns.