Then came the day the world died. He took his chance and looted weapons and gear of his choice from the museum. He was especially proud of a modified crossbow that fired electrically charged or chemical shells although tempremental it allowed him to incapacitate his foes so he could finish them with his bladed arsenal.
As civilisation started to settle down Jim heard of the Arena of Blood. He packed his gear up and made his way there, to earn his fortune or die in the arena. It was time to let slip the dogs of war.




