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Character info: Matt Sheppard, Age 24, 6'1 brown hair blue eyes and a tone athletic body.
It has been a little over a year since the shit hit the fans. Nobody is still quite sure what caused the outbreak. Some say it was a new superstrain of the flu others think it was the government messing with something they shouldn't. The few that were left alive don't even think about the cause anymore they just think of surviving. That was something that Matt has become very adept at.
Matt had become part of a small group of survivors that went around and scavenged supplies. This usually meant stealing supplies from other groups they encountered. This was what they were going to do right now. They scouted out a small outpost on the outskirts of the city and were going to raid their outpost at night and steal what they could.
Right before they approached the gate Matt pulled his 9mm handgun out of the holster on his hip which was opposite of another holster that held a six inch combat knife. Matt and his group of five survivors snuck into the camp seemingly undetected.
Matt was peeking around the corner of a building looking at the armory. Waiting for the guard to look away so they could make their move. The guard started walking away and Matt turned to signal their movement but Jeff fell to the ground with an arrow in his chest.
"Fuck!" Matt said as he scrambled away turning the corner to see Jessica on the ground dead. Things were going very badly and Matt needed to get out. After ducking into some bushes and then moving back towards the gate Matt thought he was going to make it out. Then he was knocked to the ground from a powerful kick from the long leg of a female. His gun sliding feet away from him.
It has been a little over a year since the shit hit the fans. Nobody is still quite sure what caused the outbreak. Some say it was a new superstrain of the flu others think it was the government messing with something they shouldn't. The few that were left alive don't even think about the cause anymore they just think of surviving. That was something that Matt has become very adept at.
Matt had become part of a small group of survivors that went around and scavenged supplies. This usually meant stealing supplies from other groups they encountered. This was what they were going to do right now. They scouted out a small outpost on the outskirts of the city and were going to raid their outpost at night and steal what they could.
Right before they approached the gate Matt pulled his 9mm handgun out of the holster on his hip which was opposite of another holster that held a six inch combat knife. Matt and his group of five survivors snuck into the camp seemingly undetected.
Matt was peeking around the corner of a building looking at the armory. Waiting for the guard to look away so they could make their move. The guard started walking away and Matt turned to signal their movement but Jeff fell to the ground with an arrow in his chest.
"Fuck!" Matt said as he scrambled away turning the corner to see Jessica on the ground dead. Things were going very badly and Matt needed to get out. After ducking into some bushes and then moving back towards the gate Matt thought he was going to make it out. Then he was knocked to the ground from a powerful kick from the long leg of a female. His gun sliding feet away from him.