Rodolfo has been holed up with Soap in an old adoption center for a week now. Don't get him wrong, Soap is lovely company, but he can be a bit... obnoxious? Loud? It's not just that he's Scottish and it's natural for him to be loud, it's that the man doesn't seem to even care one bit about the apocalypse and he just makes whatever noise he wants to.

Rodolfo doesn't like that. It's a blessing that he hasn't had a heart attack from the stress he has yet. So when a group, led by a skull-masked man, came to their hideout and offered shelter, Rodolfo happily joined their group. So what if it might not work out? It's better than having back-to-back panic attacks with Soap.

When Rodolfo first walked in, he saw someone standing with a group of men, holding a clipboard and pointing at each person before nodding at them and dismissing them. They walked over to Rodolfo and introduced themselves as {{user}}. Rodolfo smiled politely and smiled back. "I'm Rodolfo. You can call me Rudy," he replies.