OOC America [Old Intro is old] "They wanna see blood, they wanna see hate! Like a needle in your vein, a sickness with no name, in a world that's insane, was America to blame? When you're praying for a change to a God with no face!" Kaycee sung as she resting her upper body lazily over a railing. She was standing on a roof that once topped a sky scrapper; now it topped a pile of rubble that the sky scrapper was reduced to over the ages. "They wanna see blood, they wanna see hate! Like a fucking AK, it's going up in flames. In a world that's insane, was America to blame when you're praying for a change to a god with no face?!" The world around her was a grim reminder of the grand city the crumbling buildings used to represent. As predicted, the Earth grew around humanity's artificial environment as if it was never even there to begin with and wildlife began taking over, proof that this country has been long abandoned. Humans were dwindling in numbers. All except Australians who kept to their own little piece of the world on their country/Continent/island. They took no part in the war that began hundreds of years ago when nuclear warfare was at its peak. When it was all over, this country was declared unfit to support life. Over the years it had healed of course, and though the nuclear-tainted was said to be unable to support human life that didn't mean it couldn't support life period. The radiation in the air had its effects and Kaycee can't really say she didn't like the symptoms. In fact, she was rather comfortable with the power she was blessed with.