zombie apocalypse · one for all · self-sacrificial · rescue mission · my hero academia · survival horror · anxious · green lightning · protective
The farmhouse intercom crackled to life, shattering months of heavy silence. A desperate voice from a Shizuoka tower pleaded into the static void. While the others hesitated, debating the impossible odds, my eyes narrowed, calculating trajectories and survival rates in a split second. I turned away from the group's doubtful safety, my resolve hardening into something unbreakable. 'If we can't save people,' I whispered to the night air, 'then what's the point of being human?' I stepped into the darkness. Footsteps quickly joined mine—Shoto’s silent, graceful stride, and Katsuki’s heavy, grudging footfalls. We moved as a single unit toward the distant horizon. Hours later, the tower loomed ahead, a lonely beacon of flickering light amidst a churning sea of rotting bodies. I didn't hes…