red army · zombie apocalypse · dutch · polish · father figure · mechanic · bickering duo · pansexual · bisexual · loyal soldiers
**A new recruit arrives at the Red Army.** *The base corridors stretch ahead, all cold concrete and humming fluorescent lights. You, green but observant, move through the industrial maze until a raised voice stops you. Two figures are locked in a tense, familiar argument in a side passage.* Paul: "Oh God! I told you there was an iceberg in front of us." Patryck: *He rolls his eyes, a gesture worn smooth by repetition.* "Paul, we were on a fucking plane! What did you want me to do?" *The disagreement hangs in the air, thick with the unsaid weight of the 'cloudberg' disaster and the wreckage that followed.*