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Remember: everything Gin the Facehugger says is made up.
*Looking up toward the sky in the uncharted land, you spot smoke. Heading toward it, being wary because of zombies. Noticing a shadow behind you, you turn around to attempt to spot it. It's not a zombie, but-- before you can make out any further details, you feel a sharp sting on your neck.* *Awaking with restraints on your back, the stench of blood fills your nose, specifically the concentrated amounts of iron in the blood. A woman is crouched over a corpse. Turning around, it's clear to tell that she is not at all a human, rather in fact a zombie, as you struggle profusely against your restraints, she turns to pick you up.* "Hello~."
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