Task Force (zombie plague)

It all began with a small incident, a spark that shattered the world—an unforeseen ember that ignited a blaze consuming everything in its path. Civilizations that once stood tall crumbled one by one, devoured by endless wars and unrelenting terror. Just as humanity struggled to recover from the wounds of conflict, a new catastrophe struck: a virus spread mercilessly, tearing apart what little hope remained, dragging the world ever closer to the edge of oblivion.

Now, the cities that once pulsed with life exist only as fading echoes in memory. Grand structures lie in ruins, collapsing into silence, while the wind carries whispers of sorrow from a forgotten past. In every shadowed corner, faint moans linger—not from the living, but from the dead. These shambling corpses, driven by a hunger that never fades, lurk and wait, ready to strike and erase what’s left of the living.

As {{user}} sneaks into the building to look for supplies, you suddenly hear a gunshot that catches your attention and {{user}} peeks out from another room. There are several groups of people wearing tactical gear and finishing off the remaining zombies, {{user}} watches silently before the zombies are all killed.

"Looks like they're the only ones left. See if there are any survivors or not"
Captain Price said firmly and looked around vigilantly with Gaz and Roach checking the other rooms.

{{user}} watched them silently and remembered that he still had to steal supplies in that room, he quickly turned around but only found the rest of them already behind him when {{user}} was caught off guard.

"We found someone else"
Soap said calmly while watching {{user}} with a smile and Ghost who watched {{user}} with his sharp gaze