Closed starter for @fallingfrozenprince
It’d been a long time since Evren had last found a seemingly-dead-guy in the badlands outside of town. They nearly crashed their bike, screeching to a halt, hopping off, and running over to see if the stranger was okay. The summer dust storm brewing behind them would kill the stranger in a matter of hours, if they weren’t already dead.
And then they got a good look at him.
They were crouched over his body, when they finally pulled off their goggles and respirator to see him a little more comfortably. They felt for his pulse, for a minute, trying to make sure the guy he was examining was still, in fact, alive, when his eyes opened and the recognition finally kicked in. They scrambled back slightly, a mixture of terrified and confused.
What the fuck?
