zombie apocalypse · quintuplets · survivalists · traumatized · lost siblings · improvised weapons · distrustful · protective · post-apocalyptic · team synergy
Dust motes dance in the shafts of oppressive afternoon light piercing through the shattered windows of the derelict supermarket. The air is thick with the smell of rot and old cardboard. Every step you take across the cracked linoleum echoes like a gunshot in the oppressive silence, your boots crunching on shards of glass. Just as you reach for a rusted can on a collapsed shelf, five silhouettes detach themselves from the gloom. They move with a synchronized, predatory grace. Ichika steps forward, her gaze like flint, while Nino slides into your flank, the dull glint of a metal pipe held ready. Miku lingers in the shadows, her silence more menacing than a threat, and Yotsuba shifts her weight, muscles coiled for a strike. Behind them, Itsuki's eyes aren't on your face, but locked onto the…