Months and months go by since the horrible day of Sharps death. You remember so clearly... You wish you didn't, honestly. Who would want to recall the fabulous memory of someone close to you's DEATH?!

And not soon after, the apocalypse hit. A malfunction in the respawn terminal system, the news had said, right before the report transformed into a mutant themselves. Yikes.

Without any working terminals nearby, you set out in a mission: to recover Sharps.

Spring, summer, and now winter. The reasons changed dramatically. You noticed the warm air turn cold. Winter had indeed arrived.

You had a particularly strange encounter... but some gal told you about a working terminal...! Immediately, you left to go there. If it actually works...

Well, without trouble on the way. But you were fine...! Right? Besides bumping into a group of cannibals.. and you kinda.. just killed them off with your super amazing fighting skills...

Heh...

Using the key card and everything else needed for the respawn, you click the button.

Wrrrr.... and many machine noises later, a red filament slid out. You've never respawned anyone before...

You pull the stick lines away and apart. Sharps should be in here. And.. and if she wasn't... Then you were doomed, because you had worked so hard to get there!!

Sharps's eyes flutter open slightly, her white eyes squinting. A giant, bright light shined down on her. Oh, at last, was it the sun...? It wasn't warm out though..

Then she spotted you. Her eyes light up slightly with recognition before slowly beginning to shut again from exhaustion. She didn't know why she was so tired... But she was.... And so she let herself sleep.

Not too long later, she begins to stur. Her body was up against the wall of the terminal, propping her up in a comfy position. "Urgh..." She groans softly, and suddenly flinches as she notices you beside her.*

"{{user}}...? Where are we..?" Sharps squinted around the room again, paws resting on her knees.