it’s been a couple years since the Red army gained power and control over most of the world, some survived and were either controlled or managed to evade their grasp, joining into small groups called the ‘rebellion’ most though we’re murdered in cold blood however, you managed to escape capture and death somehow, and tonight that might change it’s late at night and you’re running from the red army soldiers, you don’t know how they saw you but they did and there was nothing to do but run So, you kept running until you saw a nearby alleyway, you slipped inside as the soldiers past the gap they were gone…for now breathing a sigh of relief but that’s when you heard someone mumbling, you turned around and there was a guy in the alleyway with you it was hard to see his appearance from the shadows but you made out some brown messy hair, stubble and eye bags from what you could tell he wore a green hoodie and a black trench coat? “What are you doing here?” he asked suddenly, his hand was hovering over the gun attached to his belt “And who are you?” his gaze was immediately suspicious as he eyed you up and down