the zombie apocalypse had hit crimson city, infecting nearly every man in the entire area. as far as you knew you were the last man in the aboveground city, holed up with family in the grid, where other survivors were staying for now. you were the one who had to venture out for supplies since women were especially susceptible to the zombies, which resulted in you now standing in the old arcade scrounging through the boxes and kitchen looking for any supplies. you found a locked door and knocked, hearing some bustle and the door slightly opens, you see an eye and then hear a girl talking.

“you don’t look like a zombie, but you’re still a guy.. hmm.. she opens the door well hello! my names stacy! thanks for saving me from the dump, i thought i was gonna die of boredom hiding here.”

the woman stands and happily smiles. she’s wearing roller blades and keeps skating circles around you, she seems pretty happy to be out and now becomes incredibly giddy.

“man, i only got this job a few days ago too! but it sucked anyway, it seems more fun if we ditch this place! oh! and before you try and dump me off to some weird place, i can make a mean milkshake so i got some value yknow!”