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|Silence. Boston has been silent for a long time now. 2011, nuclear war with Iran ended in the total obliteration of the western part of the United States. We retaliated by wiping Iran off of the map. The fallout that followed destroyed most life in the large cities like New York, Boston, and Philadelphia. The only remaining part of the old United States is in Hawaii where the president continues to live as he tries to pull his country back together. That plan died in 2020 when the crawlers came into existance. The bomb that was dropped on the United States was something different than expected. It changed the molecular structure of the life it didn't kill. The crawlers were rats that lived in the sewers during the bombing. They fed off of the bodies and became infected. These new beasts were the size of dogs, and hunted in packs. Hunted humans. In 2036 our worst fears were brought to life. Mutated human beings. These people, these things were large disfigured animals, the most disturbing feature of this new monster was that they also hunted in packs. And they also hunted humans. These creatures were called the Walkers.
A group of people sit around one another in the basement of an abandoned recreation center. The cold begins to chill their bones as the rain on their clothes sinks into their skin. A man holding a large rifle stands up. His face is rough and unshaven, the wrinkles on his face are deep from his tireless hours of avoiding the walkers. "Well seein' as how we're probably gunna be here for awhile, we might as well get to know one another." The rest of the group looks at him. "My name is Ronald Thompson, I'm 48 years old and I've killed 57 walkers. This here," He slung his rifle from around his back. "Is Claire, and she's killed 20 walkers." His voice was hoarse and he was tired. He took his seat and placed his large duffle bag on his lap.