Keren was running for her life. She apparently forgot the rules of the apocalypse, everything was out to get you. That includes random dogs that some how managed to survive. The mangy thing running after her looked like it had gotten into a fight with a barbed wire fence. If it wasn't missing a leg, she was sure to be doomed. Keren didn't know what ticked off the dog, but it might have something to do with the mild amount of trespassing she was doing. Not that it mattered anymore, most people were too dead to care. 

She sprinted away from the dog and ran into a glowing orb. It took her to a smaller room. Still sprinting away from something she didn't realize was no longer a threat, she ran straight into a metal wall. She bounced off of it and landed on her butt, thankful nothing broke while at the same time worrying about the dog. 

Keren took a breath while she was on the floor, it taking her a moment to realize she was no longer in the remains of Kansas. She glanced around to find herself next to a broken door laying on the ground. When she looked up she found herself staring at the side of something that looked to come out of a piece of art and a very odd humanoid.  She hoped the second one wasn't some crazy mutant. 

"Did you bring me here? 'Cause if so thanks for saving my butt from becoming dog chow," Keren said as she stood up, still taking heavy breathes from all that running. Her mask muffled her words, she was pretty sure they were still coherent. She tried her best to play it cool, leaning against the wall as she struggled to catch her breath.

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