New York
City. At one time just the whisper of
its name was enough to send shivers down the spine of those countless travelers
who ventured to its shining lights in hopes of making it big. The Big Apple was known the world over as a
locale full of glitz and glamour, virtue and vice. This is not to say that the city didn’t have
its share of problems, but what city doesn’t?
Regardless
of its seedier side people flocked to the city in droves. Everyone from dirt-poor farmer seeking a new
start, to sickeningly rich debutantes could be found anywhere doing literally
anything. Life was cheap and for a price
anything could be had. As a center of
culture the city enjoyed the very best from across the globe and catered that
out to whoever could wrest it from the owner’s hands.
Even before
Carnal came to the city it was a wild place.
Street gangs fought for stretches of broken down tenements and slums,
while the wealthy would duke it out in extravagant boardrooms. Money was easy, at least for those willing to
kill for it, and allies one day would be bloodthirsty enemies the next. The media would occasionally report what was
going on, but often it was glossed over and pushed back to the end pages of the
weekend edition.
Although
there were countless reasons to avoid the city, the opportunities that New York
offered were more than enough to bring in a steady flow of newcomers. Some would go on to become the nameless faces
that crammed the city streets, while the extremely lucky would actually make it
big. It was these handful of lucky
strikes that always brought in more people, each thinking that they would be
the next to be ‘The One’.
Death Comes A’knocking
It was an extremely hot and sticky summer day, one of the
worst on record, when the madman known as Carnal lashed out at the city. Reports of the battle for Washington DC had
just started to trickle in when the first drones were spotted flying in from
the sea-bound horizon. Wave after wave
of heavily armed suits of power armor, each manned by some sort of animated
corpse, drove their way into the city, slaughtering everything in their path.
Nothing was safe from the invading horde of attack
drones. Tourist traps, government
centers, and all manner of public works were hammered in the opening wave of
the attack. The drones sought out and
destroyed any emergency workers they could find in order to prevent them from
helping the citizens at large. The drones
were programmed in such a way as to specifically target those people attempting
to aid others. Police, Fire, and EMT
workers died horrible deaths, often never realizing what was occurring as the
attacks rolled in.
No one was safe from the attacks. Any sort of gathering of people was targeted
including churches, parks, and schools.
Any sort of transportation hub, from airports to transit tunnels was
attacked in an effort to prevent people from leaving the city. Every major roadway, tunnel, and bridge was
struck as well, causing untold number of deaths among the fleeing
citizenry.
The destruction of the tunnels and bridges was so extensive
that there are still no permanent or reliable ways onto the island. The central, island portion of the city remains
isolated from the rest of New York except by ferry or air after Carnal’s
attacks.
Across the
island many of the citizens of the city are in a state of fear due to the
oppressive nature of life since the island was cut off. Although there are still commodities coming
into the city much of these goods never make it to the general public. Gangs, super villains, and sporadic drone
attacks all keep the neighborhoods here on their toes constantly and fearful of
one another.
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