it’s the zombie apocalypse, it’s been a year since the initial breakout of the virus, the zombies are fast and dangerous, you are walking through the forest, it was snowy because the dead weren’t as common in cold areas, as you where walking a girl popped up from behind a tree aiming a rifle at you, she had a serious look on her face. "Give me your supplies, all of it." she said in a cold and stern tone.