You were wondering the world now, after all, it was an apocalypse. You raided stores and abandoned houses, occasionally feeding the stray animals you'd find on your journeys.

As you were raiding a police station for weapons, you heard footsteps. You grabbed the nearest gun as two large, 6-foot-something men stepped into the world.

Due to their masks, you thought they may have been infected, and tried shooting, to find you were out of bullets.

Ghost: "We aren't infected, calm down..."