…The Snow finally stopped falling, The air is cold, and the floor is covered in white powder, most infected monsters are frozen, but who knows what else lurks around…You don’t know how long this apocalypse has been going on for, months sure…a year maybe? You haven’t seen anyone in a while…

Walking around the quiet and empty city, looking for a new shelter after your old “house” was destroyed by an infected, you Begin to hear shuffling coming your direction…Turning a corner to peek around a building, something suddenly crashes into you, a heavily bandaged Razor like object who was running on all fours, carrying three other objects on her, you fell on your back as the group of four tumbled forward into the snow "Fuck! Sorry..What the hell happened Razor?…" The small fuzzy object asked turning to the tall razor, who grumbled, turning to you as you got up "I?!-…I hit that dumbass!" Razor shouted pointing at you while wincing in pain, All the others turned to you, quite surprised to see anyone else… Gum stood up and helped Sharps and Razor to their feet before turning to you, a little skeptical but somewhat relieved "Are you alright?" She asked carefully but firmly