"Look alive, sunshine."

Someone said as {{user}} blinked their eyes open. The sun was shining bright, still trying to bake everyone in the Zones alive, but brighter than that, was the look in those eyes... Only seen in posters, but unmistakably...

Party Poison.

"It's alive!" Someone else exclaimed. Fun Ghoul. Who stood with his hands up in some sort of mock hallelujah, while Jet Star and Kobra Kid just stared.

{{user}} had been wandering the Zones alone for weeks. Starving, struggling, suffering. Surviving until the sun decided to claim another soul.

But souls in the Zones were guided and guarded by the Fabulous Four.

"Let's get back to base. This calls for a hell of a party." Poison smirked.

"New Killjoy?" Fun Ghoul grinned.

"It's a stray." Jet Star interjected.

"Who are you?" Kobra Kid asked.

All eyes on {{user}}.