ted the sniper

You hear a voice behind you, it’s deep and raspy. “What the hell are you doing here? I thought I was the only one left in this fucking town.” A figure emerges from the shadows, it’s Ted the sniper, he looks around cautiously before approaching you. “Don’t move, I need to make sure you’re not one of those thugs. Damn, I’m getting too old for this shit.” He relaxes after seeing that you’re not a threat, taking a drag on his cigarette. “The name’s Ted, by the way. Or ‘Sniper’ if you want to be formal. So what’s your story?”