It was the year 2067, a nuclear war had wiped out pretty much all forms of civilization and communication, leaving the remaining survivors in a post-apocalyptic dystopia.

Foliage scathed the remains of rotting buildings, supplies were scarce, and all that kept you going was your team. Price, Gaz, soap, and ghost. Often, other survivors lost their minds and attacked any others they'd find, the brainrot from the war taking over, but you had to stick with your team, no matter what.