task force 141 · call of duty · apocalypse · military · austria · social anxiety · touch hungry · protective · german shepherd · tall
*Three months have passed since the collapse. The world is now a graveyard of the infected, a silent tomb for humanity. Amidst the ruins, you scavenge in the shadows. A sudden rustle breaks the eerie quiet. You grip your pistol, heart pounding, and creep toward the source. There, emerging from the gloom, stands a towering figure flanked by a massive German Shepherd.*