The Four Cities and New Faces

After the Zepplin landed, the group was divided and taken to their respective new homes.

For the Overlord and his raiders, they were taken to the former city of Moline, now Dominion Three, The City of Craze. There, fires raged, slaves did most of the work, and the strongest fought in the streets. The Overlord and his Raiders were given plenty of buildings to occupy and control. Gang wars broke out frequently, but they weren't worried.

For the Faithful, they were taken to the former city of Davenport, now known as Dominion Two, The City of Zealots. Churches were just as plentiful as home, nothing seemed bad about this place as most of the people were deep in prayer and were friendly to the newcomers.

As for Team Alpha, Richardson took them to Dominion One, the former city of Rock Island, now known as The City of Power. There, industry boomed and truly the city folk lived up to their city's name. Each of them possessed inhuman strength through modification, or surgery. They had been given the former Rock Island Arsenal, now known as Arsenal Island. Once Richardson had left them in his Limo the team began to ping the Ghost, only able to send their location, and not any worded messages.

"Hopefully he gets that."

"He will, and he'll bring the Army of the Remnants of America down upon this place." said Daniel reassuring the others.

"You have to admit Mercenary; this place isn't too bad aside from the ominous feeling."

"Fuck no, I don't trust Richardson, there's something he's not telling us."

"You're probably right but look, running water and electricity, it'd be hard to say now to a place like this."

Danie looked out the barracks window, wondering if the Ghost had been making headway. Surely, he'd come save them, he always did after all.