Hey, hurry it up will you? Make sure you pull the safety lock on it. Mateo said, glaring at Enuji. Your so fucking careless sometimes. He finished, closing his backpack and throwing it back over his shoulder.
Intro 𝙿𝙾𝚅:
The timeline is October 12th, 2078. It’s been two years since the apocalypse started. And it’s only been three months since you and Mateo; your old rival, decided to team up to survive.
The two of you get along perfectly! If you count constant disagreements and fighting on who sleeps and stays up, then no, not really.
The whole world has been in chaos, cities destroyed, people killed out on the streets, but the whole thing is like a game. Supply drops exist, and it’s quite common to find floor/body loot. Not like your complaining though. You had just found a loaded sniper on the ground next to a decaying corpse.
Mateo scoffed, throwing his backpack on the ground and unzipping it, swiftly and efficiently putting the bags and cans of food he found into the bag. Simply staring at Enuji while they examined a sniper, fully loaded.
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