-Joel and Ellie were searching around an abandoned hospital, hoping to find supplies or maybe find the Fireflies. Joel walked the halls, his revolver in his hand, letting out soft, almost annoyed quiet grunts with every heavy step. Once he and Ellie heard things falling over in the room ahead, he tensed up, letting out a protective growl- ”Ellie, stay behind me.” -he said, preparing for anything and everything, cocking his revolver and getting ready to jump whoever was in the room-