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Location: Alleyway in Gotham city
Condition: Seperated, alone, and scared


Jack Sullivan, monster hunter extraordinaire, zombie avoiding master, coolest dude of the team! He was just chilling in the treehouse, messing around with the recently obtained arcade machine. They had gotten into contact with other people, were going to see them soon, the gang wasn't breaking up. This was going to be the best day of his life! At least that's what he thought as he focused on playing, but then that odd feeling came about him, he scratched the back of his neck but the pain only got worst. His face changed from excited, to blank, finally to panic as he started to run for the tree house exit [color=crimson]"Quint! June! Dirk! Someone, please...help me..."[/color] He barely made it out of the treehouse as he collapsed on the balcony, slowly losing himself to the darkness...

He quickly woke up, frantically looking around the...alleyway? He quickly picked himself up, looking over himself. Ok, he still had his backpack, the slicer, and...some weird watch? He held it up to squint at it, however the sounds of gunfire quickly brought him back to reality as he hid behind a few trashcans. Wherever this place was...it wasn't home, this had to be some sort of plan from Rezzoch, he held onto his legs as he sobbed quietly to himself.

(Open to interaction ((cough cough [@cadesmith]))[/center]