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Well, where should I start off....I live in Empire City, and im a bike messengr. One day I was sent to deliver a package. Unknowingly i was delivering a ticking bomb. I then woke up and found myself in a center of a giant blast crater about a mile wide. As I escpae this scene of panic I was electrocuted multipul times, yet I lived to tell the tale.
One Week later I found myself able to shoot electricity, run extremly fast, survive high falls, and ultimatly climb anything in sight with little effort. From that point on things just went down hill.
Due to the pagues and violent outbursts throughout the city, the government put Empire City under quarrantine. One day me and Zeke see that the government is dropping a load of food for us survivors of the blast, but that wasnt good news at all. The "tv highjaker" or the Voice of Survival as he calls himself shows the entire city that I was the one who delivered the bomb. Eventually everyone in the city knew of me as the Terrorist. From that day on, all I can remember is going to work, then having to run for my life.
One day Zeke tells of the riot going on at the quarantine gate and we join in. We break through security and eventually read a wall 20 feet high, filled with guns. They shot at us all at once, but Zeke ran and jumped into the water to swim back to the hell hole we almost escaped. I on the other hand ended up in some hideout underneath the bridge where I met Moya. Some b***h of a Government Agent who wanted me to find her husband John. And then the quest truely starts.......
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...wait...you gotta roll the same way as me coz you are me!