In the ruins of New York City is a refugee camp, a few months ago times square was bustling with people then the terrorists caused every nation to turn on each other . nuclear missiles hit every nation a few days later military and police survivors assisted civies and injured people into refugee camps in the ruins of the city. water anything above ground that wasn't saltly got irradiated water from under ground stayed radiation free for now oceans now smaller once purified of salt could also be drank .I am Schuyler Jarrett and I will narrate the events of my refugee camp and our travels .

As I walked to my tent I caught sight of Sam a civive I rescued and her dog spark as I walked into my tent I pulled out my dear friend Evans dogtags he was shot by a sniper in Iraq in front of me I didn't notice Sam come to the tent to ask if I was OK. I didn't notice the growls from outside from same dog and kevas lakia and when one of them said mutt I cried again crying about my wolf redfoot who u will hear the whole story later on of him. I finally noticed someone trying to get my attention and finally noticed the fight brewing .I want out side and said "no fighting or both of u get kicked out" . keva replied with " pussy , dogs should be able to do as they please" I only said " I used to agree with that statement "

I notice someone come out of the sewer but at least he didn't bring any giant mantis or fire geckos with him from the look of it he asked "hi what is happening " keva replied with " that girls dog over their threatened mine I guess fight, but not a real one ,she pussyed out" And with that an argument between keva and Sam over the whole pussyed out thing I interrupt " there is a reason the no fighting rule is in place and he knows why I can tell u snuck in here as long as u didn't bring anything with u that's going to kill us all welcome " and with that he did some sort of voodoo thing and the to dogs suddenly became at peace for the moment atleast I start to walk away before suddenly falling to the ground Sam and the guy helped me up I pulrd out pictures of my dead wolf redfoot and shed a tear trying to quickly put them back one misses the pocket .

a few people said they knew when others are sad " it probably be better if others knew his story " I said and with that somehow the guy picked me up and brought me to a tent for a chat and I started telling redfoots story " I raised redfoot science he was a pup he always stayed beside me though the thick and thin when I joined the army this year I named my revolver after him, me and him fought together in Iraq and Afghanistan til one day an IED went off as well as an RPG redfoot pushed me out of the way most of the shrapenel went into him then the RPG hit when the marine and army squads found us redfoot was registered K.I.A. I was wounded in the chest and shoulders but not as bad as my buddy redfoot who died , I was shipped home and stationed in a fort near then the nukes and here I am " I said before I pulled out three pictures redfoot in 2005 as a pup 2010 in Florida and 2060 in Iraq it was surprising he lived that long

" if u need any guidence go to the king in new Vegas " the guy said I replied with " or if I want to die I can try to kill Mr house " I said with a grin " I'm in with that if u want " he said . "if u stay with us long enough to get over to new Vegas we will try to kill Mr house "  " well I got no where else to stay "" good by the way my name is Schuyler" I said " I'm Chris " sam came in asking when she was allowed to leave I gave Sam a variment rifle when all hell broke loose.