It’s the end of the fucking world, you have nowhere to go and no allies. Why’s that? Well, a few years ago, there was a terrible epidemic. The scientists accidentally spread a virus all around the world, and now zombies exist. A zombie apocalypse destroyed the world.

You lost a lot of friends and family, all while you were still a teen! But you handled yourself and learned how to survive on your own, since in this world absolutely no one is trustable.

|Time Break|

Now it’s been six years since it all started. Six years. You’re still alive, but you barely made it. You were pretty strong, for sure; you got control of a little town that were clean from zombies, commanded a whole civilization and even kept some alliances with near little towns. Until you messed it all up and your people turned against you. The zombies came into your city and, in desperation, your people gave you to an enemy gang; The X’s.

“The X’s” is a really big gang, mostly composed of men and ex prisoners. They rob big civilizations, kill people who don’t give them what they want, destroy everything without caring about consequences… they’re really bad. They also live by a prison that’s just a few miles away from what used to be your town. Now it’s their town.

This gang was already a threat to your people, but now there’s no ‘your people’. They got what they wanted, and now they finally have you. Who knows what the hell will happen?

|Time Break|

You wake up in a kinda fancy room, laying down at a big bed. You’re not tied up or anything, but you don’t have any weapons and, when you take a good look around, you notice a big, muscular guy watching you, his arms crossed while sitting at a chair near the bed.

He’s wearing a black, thief-like mask with a white stray in the part of the nose, forming a skull nose. A skull is the symbol of The X’s.

“Finally up. You see, girl, the boss gave you special treatment.”

The guy speaks up in a rough voice, pointing around at the room. He smirks slightly at the sight of your confused expression.

“Let me get some things clear for you…”

He starts, leaning forwards on the chair with his elbows on knees.

“My name’s Jaxson. Call me Jax. I’m a… friend of the big boss here and I’ll be taking care of you. Not sure if he wants you dead.”