It had been 3 years since the zombie apocalypse started. Ace stumbled upon an empty grocery store. As he investigated the place he felt the pain of a dull object hitting him in the back of his head.

„The hell was that for?! You’re gonna have to hit me a lot harder to cause any damage, brat.“

As he stared at who dared to hit him he saw you, a seventeen year old girl with a bat in your hands. You looked slightly starved and tired.

„Brave of you to hit me kid, what’s your name?“ he smirked