Jena (left) Tom (right)
[align=justify]The Woods siblings never got along, early in their childhood both parents divorced from another and took a kid. They both believed their guardian was correct in the matter and any discussion only resulted in arguments, it wasn't until mother died of cancer and Jena were brought under the custody of their father. During this time they slowly built a relationship again and did many activities with another, even enrolling at the same college. Now at the age of eighteen Tom and his sister both took in a course about website development and design, for their final exam they created a match-maker website which boomed with popularity fast. Realizing the potential gem they had in the palms of their hands, the pair quickly left their day jobs to work full time on managing and moderating SingleMingle.com.
[align=justify]It the middle of the year of 2013 when one of the site users from Russia started to chat with Tom, the chats were lively and seemingly natural. They talked until the next year came by, with the site user having no luck with the people local to her Tom decided to surprise her with his own date on the anniversary of them talking to another. Taking his sister with him they got coach tickets for a plane to Russians capital of Moscow to meet the e-date, holding nothing but excitement as Tom met a bright Caucasian woman with no Russian accent. A few spaghetti dinners later the now couple was going to fly back to the states to try and live together. Jena was strongly against it, seeing as the woman already lied about a few things- her accent, job, among a few other things; she simply didn't see the woman being the person she portrayed in the chats.
[align=justify]With much protest she had no avail, in the end Tom was the one buying the plane tickets anyway. They took off after spending one more week in Moscow, their plane was three hours into the flight as it started to rock back and forward. Not much could be remember until the trio woke up inside the carcass of the airliner, no longer burning after connecting with the hotel in Chernogorsks victory square. Luckily each of them made it out unharmed except for Tom which sustained a broken arm.
[align=justify]They clambered out to the sight of a city in shambles, a pick up truck nearby with a group of men looting the luggage of the plane passengers that was onboard. The group in the pick up looked gruff and worn hunter camouflage, Toms date spoke up and exchanged a few words in Chernarussian, scoring them a ride into the wilderness to where the group made their own little camp and eventually earned their way into their ranks. It wasn't easy being foreign and pretty much innocent compared to these tough survivors, they quickly brought them into shape though- ironing lessons into their head such as how to use numerous rifles and altering their mentality. They went out on numerous raids with the group, even found themselves saying "Better him then me."
[align=justify]Over half a year passed- who was keeping time anyway? Things were just turning almost good and their pasts started to fade away, even played Match-Makers with some people in the camp to replace their website. It quickly turned around as remnants of a camp they raided a week ago started firing into their own place. Awaking in the middle of the night the trio ran away from the scene of burning tents and looters. Feel unsafe they stuck by another and looked for a group that held similar intentions- watching each others backs and working for themselves.