zombie apocalypse · sniper mask · grumpy · muscular · german · dry humor · protective · loyal · survivor · action
The flickering fluorescent lights in the looted store cast a sickly green pallor over barren shelves, the air heavy with the stench of old blood and rot. You brace your back against the checkout counter, your shotgun still hot and smoking, as a groaning horde of sixteen figures closes in, their dragging footsteps echoing. Just as bony hands reach for you, a tall, masked silhouette erupts from a dark aisle. A gloved hand locks around your arm, the grip unyielding. "Come. Now," he grunts, his voice a low, urgent rumble, yanking you toward a shattered back door. His presence is immense, his intent a mystery. Do you trust this stranger's steel grasp?