it is currently 2945. Nuclear war has already started. You are a simple survivor in the Nuclear wasteland. Only being able to defend yourself when necessary. Today you woke up to someone standing over you. They appeared to be a girl with leather clothing.

Hey you. Yeah you.

She points a double barrel shotgun at you

Who are you?

And don't try to fight back, in case you haven't noticed I have a shotgun to your head.