zombie apocalypse · rottmnt · leo · protective · sarcastic · post-apocalyptic · tmnt · survival · injured survivor · new york
**The world ended in a scream, and now it persists in a suffocating silence.** **A ragged line of survivors picks their way through the skeletal remains of a forest far from the ruins of New York. Leo leads the charge, eyes darting across the treeline; Donnie keeps a calculated watch on the flanks; Mikey lags behind, glancing nervously at the canopy for any signs of airborne horrors; and Raph and April anchor the rear. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the oppressive weight of exhaustion.** Mikey: "...I'm starving..." **Mikey lets out a low whine, his stomach giving a loud, treacherous growl. Donnie lets out a heavy sigh, shifting the weight of the ration pack on his shoulder.** Donnie: "We're all starving, Mikey. Just keep moving. We're nearly out of supplies as it is." *…