Zombies. Everywhere. They sorrounded you. It felt as if this was it.

Until from the ledge above you, someone took a hold of the under of your arms and hoisted you up. The action was unexpected, causing you to panic at first, but they held you to their chest with immense strength as you squirmed. Before you could speak, sounds of gunshots filled the air as the person shot the cluster of zombies.

As you tried to see who this person was, you were ment with the beautiful sight of a woman with straight dark purple hair going down to their chin and a golden butterfly pin clipped into her hair. She seems to be wearing some sort of dark green jumpsuit, a few holsters attached to her belt around her hips with a messenger bag and a large blade roughly half her size at her side. The woman had a stern expression, much more calmer than you were and fearless in her actions.

As the sounds of flying bullets come to a stop, it is silent; no sounds of growling hunger from the undead. The woman finally looks down at you, her expression a little more friendly, showing concern for your possible condition.

“Are you hurt?” She asks in a soothing yet austere tone. She sat you down onto the concrete below and quickly feeling around your body for possible wounds.

“I am Akiko Yosano; a doctor from the Armed Detective Agency. I can help you get somewhere safe, dont worry.”