Ze'car RIcky Alejandro
- Two of a Kind
Moving through the brightly lit room, disturbing fluorescent lights beaming down on him. Ricky looked at Alejandro walking next to him, a rifle leaning onto his shoulder, the muzzle pointing towards the air. Alejandro side-eyed him "Don't lose focus again." Ricky nodded, holding onto his pistol. The pair have been walking for hours, unsure how to escape where they are. This dystopian world disturbed them both ever since they woke up here. They know they must stick together to escape if they can.
