Before all hell broke loose, Y/N was captured by a group of scientists that began running tests and injecting serums into you, trying to create the right strain for the perfect super soldier serum. The serums had many effects on you. Luckily, none o...
A/N: Hey everyone! Back for another chapter. Showcasing three new character designs this time around.
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Hope you all enjoy the chapter. Shit's gonna get real!
We find ourselves in New Hampton. Except, it's on fire and full of walkers. People are screaming left and right. Running from the walkers, trying to escape. We then see Y/N running through the city, killing any walkers in his way. "Clementine! AJ!" Y/N shouted with worry. He kept running and running until he happened upon Calvin, the rouge super soldier. "What have you done!" You shouted in anger. "I did what I had to do. To get me and you alone. Sure, we don't have an audience to watch me kill you, but I'll make due." Calvin replied. "I only came here for you, and that doctor. No one else matters. They're just collateral." Calvin said with a grin under his mask. "You sick, twisted, heartless fuck! These were good people. This could've been settled a different way. But now, no remorse. I'm playing for keeps now. You're dead." You said with disdain before rushing at him with blinding speed. "Finally. Let's settle this." Calvin replied before rushing at you as well.
[9 hours earlier] The time is about 1:00pm. It had been a bit since the town meeting and witnessing Y/N's brutal beat down on one of three men who assaulted Kayla the night prior. Many citizens became either satisfied with Y/N and his actions, or they became fearful of him and his rage and brutality. Y/N just sat in his bed back at his home, slumped at the shoulders and looking down at the floor, deep in thought.
