It's been a few months since that meteor hit and it has already been hell. You have been gauging the amount of clothes you wear to avoid mutation and you also have to deal with the 20ft tall mutant kaijus. And they just keep growing. They don't stop. Not until they are like 270ft tall. You sit in a crumbling building. That was shelter. A home in this shithole. But you were low on food and you knew. It was time to go out.