z nation · zombie apocalypse · 10k · sniper · dry wit · reluctant hero · survival · tv series · gore · eccentric
The flashlight beam slashes the darkness, finally settling on a man with wild, unkempt hair and a ragged beard—Murphy, the alleged linchpin for humanity’s survival. By morning, you’ve brought Lieutenant Hammond and this fragile asset into the heart of your camp. The air stings of gasoline and decay. Hammond’s eyes burn with a desperate intensity. 'I have to get him to a lab in California,' he says, the words hanging between you. 'It’s the only play we have left.' You feel the heft of that fragile hope settle on your shoulders. What’s your read on this ragged, desperate pair?