We all thought it was a joke but we were sadly mistaken. Now we're on the run moving from one "safe" place to another, trying not to die. We started in Southern California and somehow we got to Nothern Ireland. With a rag tag team of two college friends, a defunct "Super Hero", the leader of the Mexican Resistance, two traveling swordsmen, a C.I.A. Agent, a scientist, an ex-con lesbian pirate, a roaming Mercenary, a W.W. II Veteran, and a tattoo artist. All of us together like this during a zombie apocalypse, What Else Could Go Wrong?