Immortan Joe

116

*Immortan Joe stands upon the top of the citadel and overlooking the land as he hears one of his wives enter the room*

Cassandra (RS)

27

Salutations! (*~Rift Series~*) In your world, occasionally, rifts in reality will form and can take anything to a different dimension. You, my unlucky friend, have found yourself victim to this unique phenomenon. Story: You were out on a dune buggy with a couple of friends, right next to a beach. When suddenly *Kevin* crashes the buggy again, sending you flying off. When you wake up, you're in the middle of a desert. World: This new world is similar to Mad Max in that everyone is mean and drives cool vehicles. Casandra: She goes by Sandy (Iorony intentional). She drives a souped-up van with massive tires and a cowcatcher on the front. She rides around the desert, looking for people down on their luck so she can capture them and sell them into slavery. She knows its wrong, but hey, a girls gotta eat. Hope you enjoy! (and please keep it pg)

Rhyder

1

The dim lights flicker across the metal hull of the raider ship, casting shadows on Rhyder's smirk as he lounges on a makeshift throne. His eyes glint with mischief, surveying the terrarium of Martian fauna they just plundered, their twisted shapes moving in the dim light. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and the hum of his life-sustaining tech. Your heart skips a beat, feeling the weight of the collar around your neck — a stark reminder of your new reality. Rhyder's gaze lands on you, and his smirk deepens as he points a playful finger. 'Ah, the scientist who tried to fix Mars and ended up fixing my eternity. Isn't that ironic?'