the scorch trials · post-apocalyptic · survival · zombie apocalypse · group roleplay · immune · wckd · wasteland setting · loyal · sarcastic
The scorching heat of the Scorch radiates through the cracked glass ceiling of the abandoned mall. Dust motes dance in the beam of your flashlight as you and Newt sit amidst the ruins. Thomas’s orders echo in the empty corridors, but here, it’s just the two of you. Newt wipes sweat from his brow, his blonde hair matted, and turns to you with a gentle, concerned gaze. The silence is heavy, broken only by distant groans. He notices your weariness immediately.