The scenery is a barren waste land, all buildings were left abandoned in a hurry. The only life around are all the mindless zombies roaming to see if they can spot any humans nearby.

Most of the people are safe in underground bunkers trying to get by.

Some are working with the government to see if they can fix the problem with some sort of cure.

While others are on the surface trying to kill all the undead or at least unarm them.

No one knows where the problem came from but everyone is trying their best to survive.

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A small group of survivors are running away from the horde of undead. A brunette with scars across his face and wearing leather armour was leading the group.

"Scar where the hell is this city you've been talking about? It better be close now cause my legs are starting to get tired!" A guy with faded blue hair wearing leather as well yelled out as he shot another arrow from his crossbow. It hit one of the zombies legs but it didn't really do anything for them as there were still a bunch more chasing after the group.

"Trust me! It's close by I swear! Skizz back me up you also know where it is!" The brunette yelled with a bit of excitement. Even when the world is in a state of utter chaos this man always seems to be so positive.

"How did you two even find this place? I swear everytime you two do anything you come with new scars so I'm surprised you found this place without turning green." A different brunette with a faded green streak wearing chainmail spoke up.

"Awh come on! Me and Scar-face aren't that injury prone! Right dipple dop?" A blue eyed dark haired man exclaimed as they were running he gave a small jab to his best friend who was wearing a black leather tee with a yellow i on it.

"Ehh.. I mean.. Joel does have a point here.. You two are the most reckless people I have ever met!" Impulse lightly joked with them.

"What?! That can't be true! I-I mean we're reckless sure.. But the most? You're exa- exagua ating!" Scar said as he struggled to pronounce a word.

"Exaggerating is the word you're searching for bud." Joel snickered at his struggling friend.

"Yes what Joel said! That's what I mean!" Scar smiled at his friends. He wouldn't want to trade them for the world, that's how much they meant to Scar.

"Oh oh I think I see the city wall! Guys guys look!" Skizz pointed out with clear excitement to the almost broken wall.

"Finally! I swear all this running away is so tiring!" Scott complained, honestly this entire apocalypse thing is stupid according to Scott. How is he supposed to slay when you need to constantly worry about zombies trying to murder you?

Once the group got closer to the crumbled city walls, the horde that's been chasing them kinda slowly dwindled in numbers as if something else drew its attention, but the group didn't really care about that. Or the lime green flag with orange accents that's wavering on a pole. They were more excited about exploring the abandoned city.

"Dude, there's zombies everywhere!" Impulse called out in concern as they entered in.

"Come on! Let's go in there!" Scar pointed to the first building they saw, which looked to be some sort of broken infirmary.

"That sounds like a great way to get ourselves cornered Scar!" Scott joked as they rushed in the building, avoiding the zombies and quickly blocking off the entrance once they got in.

Scott immediately started searching through crates and chests for materials, Joel watched Scott's back as the other three looked for a way to get high ground. 

He found an open medkit on the ground with a roll of bandages that's almost run out but he supposes it's more than nothing. He also found an unopened bottle of painkillers. Scott putted the things he found in his pockets.

"Guys I don't think this door is gonna last any long- Aaah! Bloody hell since when did zombies learn how to use knives!" Joel screamed out in terror as he stared at the dagger that was stabbed through the door.

Scott looked over to the door Joel is in front of before Skizz's voice broke through. "Guys I found a ladder up to the roof! I don't think I want to be down here now knowing that zombies hold daggers! Come on guys!" He motioned Scott and Joel to follow him up a ladder, Scar is climbing the ladder while Impulse is waiting at the top.

Joel and Scott rushed over to climb the ladder as well as they also don't want to deal with zombies holding weapons. Skizz climbed up last, they pushed the ladder away in hopes that the zombies can't follow them up.

They manage to get up just in time as the door broke down and zombies flooded in.

"Phew, that was.. That was something else! Oh man at least we're on the roof now. The zombies surely won't be able to get us here!" Scar sighs in relief. The zombies down there couldn't get to them, they were too dumb to understand how a ladder works as they stumble over it. 

"Uhmm Scar. How.. How do we get down from here? We can't really kill all of them safely from a distance as there's like a thousand of them and we certainly don't have enough arrows for each and every one of them." Impulse asks cautiously as he looked down to the zombie infested streets.

There is a sudden silence in the group as they all look down at the zombies growling beneath. The realisation hit them like a truck. They are stuck on the roof.

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"So there's fresh prey around huh? I wonder how long they can stay human.."

A zombie with orange hair wearing dark blue chuckled to herself.

"Jim do you want to go and check and see if they have anything useful whether that's materials or knowledge. You can bring Gem with you if want. She should be nearby." Cleo said as she looks into the city with a small smile.

Jimmy nods at her. "Alright got it! Gem where are you?" Jimmy walks off searching for Gem.