No Man's Land

Resistance for the young man was futile unless something or someone could inspire him to be more than he ever knew he could be.

It was a new day for Officer Lisa Reynolds, a new job, and a whole new life for the woman who had dedicated herself to law enforcement. If only the “New” had ended there. What came next brought the world to its knees in a way no one but the most depraved creatures could accept. And, while the rest of society hid away from the chaos, Lisa got her back against the wall and came out shooting.

The entity War had chosen well, Lisa Reynolds fought the only way she knew how…to win. Her message spread far and wide, spreading knowledge on how to fight and survive this scourge that was destroying humanity. Those who could, flocked to her banner to fight and survive, for without that, there is nothing.

Reminders of the dying world wander the streets as rotting meat, no goals or purpose, no conscious thought. An incessant need to feed, their only reason to exist, it was all they were, a cruel joke played by Conquest to make War’s task more difficult, but war figured out how to beat it.

Captured, then escaped, the Skinner…or Good Doctor as many have taken to calling him, is on a rampage, looking to kill any and all that fall within his sights. To him, the world held only two types of people, victims, and targets.

The age of plenty is dead. Wars and rumors of wars—from economic collapse to cult driven genocide. Flesh eating cannibals were blamed but no one really knew the truth, no one really wanted to know the truth. Where there was once life and hope there is now only suffrage, where the remnants; struggle onward, attempting to squeeze something of worth from a dying world.