A piece of my work

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Here's a little fan fiction about a crossover between the Uncharted and inFAMOUS universes that I wrote back in March. It's meant to take place a little after Uncharted 3 and directly after the evil ending of inFAMOUS 2. It was meant to be an on-going story, but I never got around to finishing it. Please read it and tell me what you think of it. If you guys like it enough, I'll continue it.

 

Uncharted and inFAMOUS Fan Fiction Part One: A Ruined World

Written on March 18, 2013 at 9:27pm

Two years ago, a big flaming blast came from a small city in Louisiana and destoryed my hometown. The city wreckage was devistating. The death toll was even worse. Hunderds of thousands of lives across the Eastern and Southern hemispheres were lost. One of those lives was my friend, Sullivan. Sully was my partner and he stood by me through thick and thin. But that was over. Everyone I've ever known was killed off by a force that was all but unknown to me. As the months passed by, this force had already claimed the The States and all of South America for himself. Everything had gone to hell since then. Now, two years later, I've decided to do something about it. I will travel to Louisiana and find the city where the blast occured. I'll find the being responsible and make him pay for all of the world's suffering. My name is Nathan Drake. And this is my story.

 

My story took off in Washington DC. Since the blast from two years ago destroyed almost all of Central America, I salvaged what survived and settled here. DC is easily the most rebuild states in the entire USA. The people have been working hard in building their homes and companies again. The whole settlement is gaurded by an iron blockade that's meant to keep outsiders out. The people here, however, are dying as the days go by. Food and water supply is short and medical attention is limited.

 

I help the city get by, though. Everyday, I leave the safety of DC and the iron wall and go out to look for supplies. The outside world is a mess. It's literally a giant wasteland. I hate going out here and finding people on the sides of the streets. These are the people that weren't included in DC. We're limited on space, so the people that aren't in are pretty much just left to die. It makes me feel so guilty just walking off and looking back, seeing them die right behind me.

 

After two years of this, I was sick of it. For all this time, I knew I had some unfinished business. One day when I was sitting in my chair, a flashback went through my mind. I remembered kneeling over Sully's dead body after the blast. I remember looking over the ruined world before me. I couldn't keep doing this forever. I knew I had to leave DC and seek the being that caused the blast. It was time to set off for one more adventure that could mean the faith of the world.