The rip! sound echoed and the mechanic whooped victoriously as he tore off a sizable chunk, "Yes! It's got good tension, it'll be great t' carry food an' water! Come on! Dinner awaits!" Every little win for him was a cause for celebration.

The term confused the young man, that was a new one. "Risin'? Whatcha talkin' about?" Ellis spoke up, blinking at the term and noted his companion's look towards the floor, "I'm talkin' about th' Green Flu, heard it was a rabies variant or some other thing."