Dystopian blancmange | dreamkatcha

Jonathan 'Jungle' Rogers isn't a huge fan of nuclear radiation fallout, which is unfortunate since the dreaded apocalypse has transpired on his doorstep, making itself comfortably at home in Manhattan circa 2019. Asking it politely to leave has failed miserably so it's time for Plan B; race across the derelict city, dodging/slaughtering rabid dogs and psychopathic escapees from Mad Max's Wasteland to reach the relative sanctuary of the borough's outer colonies.