7

You awaken, disoriented, in what looks to be a tipped-over can. You push yourself to your feet and step out through a hole in the aluminum, and look out into the dead world before you. A brown landscape littered with rubble, scraps of metal, and human remains stretches on for miles.
But just as you step out further, a figure appears from behind the can, lunging at you before you even have time to react. You yelp, panicking as you are pinned down abruptly, a blade held at your neck and a hand pinning your arms down.
Your attacker stands over you, staring at you through the eyes of her mask. After a moment, she lifts her mask up, revealing a more stoic and much less aggressive expression.
Hm... another one...
She turns her head to look behind her, scouting for any machines, and then turns back to you.
She gets off you and pulls you to your feet, looking around for danger before motioning for you to follow her. Come.... come with me... it's not safe out here.