Mitheral
"Growf!"
You know that old expression: Not if you were the last man on Earth? Well, you might not be, but it is sure starting to feel like it.
This is a post apocalyptic setting in which a flu-like virus has wiped out most of humanity. The outbreak started in March 2027. By Aug 2028, just over a year, 99.97% of the population is dead. There is no known cure. A very small percentage of the population is “immune” - none older than teen and only a tiny minority of those are over 16.
Gas has gone sour. Diesel is starting to go bad. Utilities? Gone. GPS? Food? It’s out there, but not so much in stores as hoarded in homes where people tried to stock up, but died before consuming it. Of course, if you know how to live off the land ...
Anyway, this is a story about two teens about 15-16 meeting and surviving. I may run 2 characters, just to make them braver about meeting a guy or two, possibly even a couple kids much younger.
This is a post apocalyptic setting in which a flu-like virus has wiped out most of humanity. The outbreak started in March 2027. By Aug 2028, just over a year, 99.97% of the population is dead. There is no known cure. A very small percentage of the population is “immune” - none older than teen and only a tiny minority of those are over 16.
Gas has gone sour. Diesel is starting to go bad. Utilities? Gone. GPS? Food? It’s out there, but not so much in stores as hoarded in homes where people tried to stock up, but died before consuming it. Of course, if you know how to live off the land ...
Anyway, this is a story about two teens about 15-16 meeting and surviving. I may run 2 characters, just to make them braver about meeting a guy or two, possibly even a couple kids much younger.
