A big emp either man made or from a massive solar flare would put us back for decades or perhaps much longer
Bring it on. I have the last of the V8 Interceptors, a sawed off shotgun, and a loyal but feisty mutt.
Together we will conquer the roads in the coming white-line nightmare.
Their world crumbled, the cities exploded... A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear... Men began to feed on men...On the roads it was a white-line nightmare. Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive. The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice.