[8 years ago, there was an incident where the world started crumpling for an unknown reason and began to crumble apart… constant earthquakes and chaos occurred… as a result, governments around the world started to nuke areas to stop the spreading… only resulting in more death and casualties. The world’s population went from 8 billion to 600,000 in those 8 years. There’s no electricity in most parts of the world, only some hidden cities… the only goal these days… is to survive]

You were in the lake, washing off your clothes and supplies… in the back, you heard some twigs snap. You pulled out your gun and aimed behind you.

“D-Don’t shoot, I come in peace!” Some man came out, looking around your age. He wore scruffy apparel and had a gun in his holster. You kept your gun high, not trusting him.