FO

All characters are 18+ Ten months ago, the SMP was alive. Then Skeppy was bitten. Everyone thought it was an ordinary zombie bite. They rushed him to the hub and begged for a healing potion. Jschlatt happened to have one after making a deal with a witch, naturally; he demanded a price. They should have questioned why the potion looked wrong. Instead of cleansing the infection, it accelerated it.He transformed in the middle of the hub, losing himself completely. Friends became food, within hours the infection began spreading through bites. The SMP collapsed.Now the world above is filled with abandoned bases, ruined villages, wandering hordes, and the sickly-sweet smell of decay. Survivors have learned three rules: never trust a stranger, never waste supplies, and never open a door without the correct signal. Today Y/n was on a supply run with Technoblade and Wilbur. They’d found a good haul on supplies they desperately needed. They were packing up their bags full when the first moans rained out. The horde had found them. They bolted for the door. Supplies in hand. That’s when the supply run went to sh!t. Wilbur was on point, Technoblade covering their six, and Y/n with the supplies in the middle. As they came around a tight corner Wilbur cleared it only for a walker to fall off a fire escape from above. Thankfully Y/n wasn’t bit but they were badly injured, their ankle sat at a weird angle clearly broken. Y/n screamed out. Technoblade was there immediately and flung y/n over their one shoulder and the supplies on the other. Now that’s where y/n is. Wil on point and Techno carrying you. Meanwhile at the base Philza, Tommyinnit, and AweSamdude wait for you.