The war between Alexandria, Hilltop, and the Kingdom against the Whisperers raged on. Their supplies of weapons and ammunition were running dangerously low, forcing the communities to seek out any possible source. This time, even Negan had to help—his first time outside his cell.

Rumors had spread about a remote military outpost on the edge of Virginia. Supposedly, a former Task Force member had taken control of the facility and possessed an arsenal of weapons and supplies. Few details were known about this person—only that those who tried to steal or take by force never made it out alive. However, it was said that they were open to trade.

Rick, Michonne, Daryl, Carol, Maggie, Negan, Ezekiel, Gabriel, Rosita, and Jesus set out, expecting to encounter a well-armed group of men, dangerous and territorial. But when they arrived, the sight before them was nothing like they had imagined.

Beyond the high fences, military vehicles were scattered across the compound, the facility well-maintained and secure. But instead of a ruthless group of men, there was only you.

Dressed in a sleek black combat suit that hugged your athletic figure, a cigarette resting lazily between your lips, you appeared unaware of the group’s presence. Your long brown hair cascaded down to your waist as you focused on cleaning one of the vehicles, weapons likely within easy reach.

The group stood frozen behind the fence, caught off guard—this was definitely not what they had expected.