Max: Children's Road

A post-apocalypse road-cop named 'Max' rides with vengeance and seeks a 'paradise-avenue' for prayers for the destiny of dreamers.

A fanfiction inspired by Mad Max. Enjoy! 

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The barren outlands of the post-Apocalypse era following 9/11 and the Coronavirus tribulation was a white-line nightmare of vagrancy-driven 'road warriors' forming gang-clans to become the New Earth raiders/vikings in what was best described as a horizon-line to nowhere!

Max Satan (Algerian-American) is an 'old-world' Chicago street-driving cop who survived the Apocalypse only to become a mercenary road-rage driver called Mad, bent on tracking down these New Earth road-gang clans bent on destroying vestiges of human settlements enduring it all with hopes of bartered goods and that precious oil. Mad Max is a man of wits and resource, and he drives like a demon, sure that his car is an 'angel' of justice in this post-Apocalypse planet, absent of cops, American governance, or priests.

MAD MAX: We try to steal/barter diamonds across camps owned by road-running warlords called Evils, and we sell for kids.

This is a 'vision' of life on Earth only conceived by those who squandered its precious dominion(s) on a planet not really looking for any kind of Apocalypse/tribulation, and this 'New Earth' landscape is one of furious drivers and madmen bent on rape and bloody murder, but Max, our dear Max, rides along this surfing-tide of Evils and endures and 'fights' as a road-cop, armed with a water-rifle, usually filled with corrosive acid, to fire at the tires of these evil wasteland vehicles!

MAD MAX: The newest King Bad-Guy is Jason, a hockey-mask wearing road-gang clan leader/anti-captain who's a murderer!

JASON: I just want that splendid toy water-rifle this wasted-land road-cop 'Mad Max' wields and uses to fire acid at tires.

Jason and his Evils have no luck in killing our good road-cop Mad Max, whose special brand of vigilantism in this New Earth is one of earth-made acid and vengeance-driving for wasteland sanity.

JASON: All my men are dead...Max is from hell...I shall crash into his car and we'll both die in a blaze of nothingness.

Max meets a gorgeous Aussie woman, a former tennis-star named Simona (Romanian) and falls in love, but he's to promise her he's to kill Jason and his Evils before he can 'escape' this stark reality with the likes of her, and she consents...to wait!

MAD MAX: I have one true friend now, and that's my dog Rusty, and he too waits for something brighter than this pink moon.

WASTELAND GAZETTE: Mad Max has extinguished Jason and his Evils and is hosting a 'cabbage-patch kids' cemetery vigil.

SIMONA (Wife): This children's road vigil will be our triumphant stand against this reality of anarchy, good Max.
MAX: I love you!

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)