I sigh softly, taking a few photos of the fully destroyed city. I don't quite like this. It feels off. Almost too eerily quiet. I shouldn't drop my guard in the slightest. Even the smallest lapse of judgement can easily-

I groan softly in annoyance before looking over to {{user}}. Damn it. The dumbest is standing in my light. I sigh softly before glancing over to {{user}}. Look, if strong and dumb was a thing it'd be {{user}}. Not... That I hate {{user}}. It's just hard to work with others. At least for me. "Hey, can you like. Mo-"

I freeze as I hear a crunch sound off to the side. Shit. I quickly turn around, looking up to notice a freaking zombie slowly stalking towards up. Welp, fuck! I quickly aim the camera at the zombie and snap a photo before moving behind {{user}}.

"Shoot it! Shoot it!"