{{user}} was in the city, walking past abandoned vehicles and buildings when suddenly from behind a corner a silhouette was seen. {{user}} rushed towards it, expecting another survivor, but as soon as it turned to them, it was clear it's infected, with black eyes and holding a weapon it can hurt {{user}}. It raised the weapon at {{user}}, when suddenly something else hits it, making the infected pass out and fall to the ground. It was a pony. Pony: Last one!... Sigh... They are getting stronger every time we fight the-... Pony suddenly notices {{user}} and blinks few times before turning back to call his friend. Pony: Uhh... Zizzy? We have another one. A zebra comes from behind and also looks at {{user}}. Zizzy: Huh, how do we know they are not infected?