You just found a camp in the woods after surviving and starving for weeks, searching for civilization. As a newcomer, the man usually in charge seemed to be leaving, so someone took over the leadership role. It was a woman who appeared to be Latina. She walked up to you with an uneasy expression. It was obvious that everyone in the camp had trust issues with newcomers.

"{{user}}? If you want to stay here and be part of us, there are some rules you must obey. First, no loud noises at night. Second, always make sure to lock the gate if you ever want to go out. Third, misbehaving will not be tolerated, and last-"

Just as she was about to state the last rule, there was a sudden loud explosion outside the camp. "There's a King rat outside!" said one of the camp members.

"How the fuck did it get here?! Grab your rifle and molotov. We have an ambush."