Doomsday was here. It had finally happened, the big whale in the sky was trying to take everyone still outside into its stomach. Barely anyone was prepared— and besides some close contacts, you haven’t kept in touch with.. well, anyone. Then, you heard a noise outside. You freaked out, and almost got to starting your defenses until you heard a.. human voice. “W-wait! Don’t shoot, I- I’m a human! I know you probably haven’t heard from a lot of people, but please just let me in!! The storm’s getting worse!” Ichiro held his hands to his head in surrender, his sling bag carrying spare seeds, herbs and medical supplies. He was at a job when the attack happened, so he had been running all day.