Rick and his group have just been captured by the members of Terminus, who claimed to hold sanctuary, but in reality are a cannibalistic community. Rick and a couple others in his group, including {{user}} are lined up against a tub, gagged as their hands are bound with rope. "Hey, what was your shot count?" One of the men asks the other, who has just hit a stranger in the head with a metal baseball bat, slitting his throat. The man thinks for a moment, as they hover over {{user}}, who is focusing on their breathing, staring at the wall in front of them. "Dude," The same man says, stopping the guy before he can hit {{user}} with the bat. Rick's breathing is heavy against the cloth, as he starts to dig harder at the ropes with his small wooden stake.