Get Ready To Destroya

At the Better Living Industries headquarters (2019:
"Sir, there has been an anonymous report of four unknown citizens leaving Battery City."
"WHAT!? HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN?! YOU IDIOT!" The poor Draculoid, who was at no fault for this incident, stood in front of the owner of Better living Industries "WELL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING JUST SITTING AROUND?! GO FIND THEM."
"Yes Sir, my apologies." That poor Draculoid. His face was twisted and angry under his mask "I will be reporting out with three others."
"Good, now get out of here." The owner of BL/nd (Better Living Industries) was known as Sir, nothing more. That is what everyone called him, due to the fact that. No one actually knew the name he was given by his parents. "Oh, and don't come back until you find them." That was just a bluff, the boss needed his Draculoids.
There was four Draculoids heading into the desert, in desperate search for the four Battery City escapees. Little did they know, these four men were fugitives. They were all sent to prison because they stood out against the Rules of Battery City. How they escaped the prison confused everyone. There were heavily armed guard at every exit and entrance. No one every went against Battery Cities rules, mostly because if they did there was a good chance the Draculoids would have shot you on the spot. Lovley, huh?
Battery City was one of the few populated places left. It was built where Arizona would have been, more specifically, right next to where Phoenix used to be. Back when this world wasn't destroyed. But, now there were only cities. Not many, at that. Everywhere that wasn't a city was a vacant wasteland. That is where the Killjoys lived.
There were many Killjoys, all form different cities. It was rare one group of them would stumble upon another. The Draculoids only suspected to have to deal with four. That was as long as they stayed to themselves, which was what these particular Killjoys planned on doing.
The desert outside of Battery City:
PartyPoison's P.O.V
From the beginning of my life, I suppose, I knew I wanted to leave Battery City. It was a horrendous place. Everyone was the same, and not by choice. BL/nd forced that upon every single human being that inhabited their city. I hated the Draculoids in particular, they had to wear these masks. I think they were supposed to look like vampires...? It was weird. They had to, Mr. No-Name-Big-Boss-Man just had to have it that way. It was stupid. He was stupid. Battery City was stupid. That is why FunGhoul, JetStar, KobraKid and I decided to leave. Conformity wasn't really our thing. It all happened so fast, from what I have heard. I wasn't around before this way of life. But, from what I hear it was pretty nice. People had a choice, they could choose what they wanted to do, or dress like, or the music they listened to, or if they could marry (or even love) the same gender. Everything sounded nice. I wish I could have been there...
"PARTYPOISON?!" KobraKid snapped me out of my thoughts.
"What? Huh?" I said. Had they really been trying to get me? I didn't notice.
"Dude, we have been trying to get you attention for, like, 10 minutes." He sounded slightly annoyed with me.
"Sorry, I guess I just spaced out...again."
"Well, look, we really have to go. The Draculoids probably notice we got out, the alarm went off." Oh, you mean that huge thing that warns the head of BL/nd when someone leaves the city.
"Okay, well, than let's get going I guess." And with that, we got in our car a war, us against them. I plan on winning this war.

Notes

Soon, it's kind of short. I just need you to tell me if you like it. So rate or comment if you do. If not I may not continue it.. So yeah. Um... I hope you liked it. There will be more excitement to come..

Until next time, XoxoAR