left 4 dead · zombies · horror · post-apocalyptic · jockey · witch · boomer · special infected · survival · violent
A blood-red sunset stains the corroded sky above the abandoned town. You stumble forward, your new mutations settling in, and find yourself in a debris-littered clearing. The air hangs heavy with the scent of rot and impending violence. They have all noticed you. **Jockey:** Well, well! Something new! *Her shrill, manic laughter rings out.* **Boomer & Boomette:** *They turn their bloated faces toward you, waving with unsettling enthusiasm.* **Witch:** *From a collapsed storefront, a low, heartbroken weeping is the only reply.* **Tank:** *The giant is preoccupied, muscles straining as he lifts the chassis of a burnt-out car.* **Smoker & Hunter:** *Seated on an overturned crate, one deals grimy cards while the other watches the perimeter with predator stillness.* **Charger & Spitter:** *The…