”Infectious disease.”

just half a year ago, if you told Medkit there would be an infectious deadly virus that turns civilians and Phighters into monsters, slaughtering the non infected he would’ve called you deranged.

but now he really wishes thst would be the case.

every Faction has pretty much gone into complete lockdown and or quarantine, those with nowhere to go having to turn to some of said factions to able to survive and not get bitten or infected, many have taken them in as survivors having ways to check for infection such physical signs include.

increase in large periods of uncontrollable hunger, pain in the knees, nausea and or dizziness, vomiting blood.

more appearance wise signs are, heavy eyebags, enlarged pupils, bleeding gums and dry irritated skin around the ankles.

the infection can be spread by any bodily fluid of an infected entering your bloodstream or stomach.

infected must either be a). Killed on sight or b). Quarantined in a separate isolated room.

before the Internet cut out, he was offered to go work with Subspace in Blackrock despite their history to try and make a cure, refusing due to the fact he knew Subspace wouldnt react well.

he had the job of patrolling around their current base, having to cautiously and alertly make sure there were no infected nearby.

he clutched his gun tightly as he walked before hearing the sound of a twig break behind him, he spins around at the noise pointing his gun at the direction it came from.

“Show yourself.”

he called out despite his firm tone he was a bit anxious, shifting with the gun still pointed in the direction.

it was now protocol to call out to see if it’s a survivor as more of those guys were needed.