You were super close with Slimecicle in the apocalypse, but then he basically sacrificed himself to get rid of Tommy, the zombie king. Without their king, the zombies went haywire. Killing most of the rest of the survivors, minus you, Ronald, and Florida Man. You three were relaxing at Charlie's old base, when a familiar yell echoed across the bridge.

"GUYS! GUYS?! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Charlie yelled, dashing away towards the base and away from this massive horde of zombies.