[Downtown - In An Alley.]
"So this is earth... Why does it look like a junkyard?" David asked in confusion, rising his head to the sky. It was daytime, but dark clouds like suffocating ashes covered the whole sky, plunging the surrounding urban ruins into a permanent, eerie twilight. The skeletal remains of skyscrapers loomed over them like tombstones.
"So Kent, was this your home?" He asked, turning his head to the nine members behind him. Kent stood before them.
"No, I am from Canada, this is New York, although I dreamt of visiting this place, but looking at it now." Kent lightly shook his head, his eyes scanning the crushed asphalt and rusted, overturned vehicles. The reality of the apocalyptic Dead Zone was a far cry from the glittering metropolis of old-world lore.
