[My name is, ‘’Shadow’’ and I, Scott Griffin, Lucas Mendoza, Lucien Martex and Flint Lokren were on a mission to stop an epidemic from spreading, we failed… here’s basically what happened there.]
‘’LUCAS! GUARD THE REAR!!!’’ I yelled toward Lucas.
‘’YES SIR!’’ Lucas shouted back while running behind us shooting the ‘’diseased’’ in their heads.
‘’SCOTT AND FLINT!!! GUARD THE LEFT AND RIGHT FLANKS!’’ I commanded Scott and Flint.
‘’ALRIGHT!’’ Scott yelled back and went left to slaughter all of the ‘’diseased’’ around the area.
‘’YES CAPTAIN SHADOW!’’ Flint screamed back, as he went right and gunned down all of the diseased near him.
‘’LUCIEN GUARD THE HELICOPTER!’’ (Shadow)
‘’OKAY!’’ Lucien shouted as he ran towards the helicopter and started shooting all of the ‘’diseased’’ around it.
‘’DIE!’’ I shouted towards the ‘’diseased’’ that I was shooting at with my desert eagle.
{An hour of shooting later}
‘’SHIT, WE’RE BEING OVERRUN!’’ I shouted at my soldiers, with a hint of fear in my voice.
‘’WHAT DO WE DO SIR!?’’ Scott asked me, with terror evident in his voice.
‘’GET TO THE HELICOPTER!’’ I shouted at my soldiers, and as I said that, Lucien who was guarding the helicopter… got bitten on the shoulder by one of the ‘’diseased’’.
‘’LUCIEN!” Flint shouted towards Lucien and started to shoot at the ‘’diseased’’ behind him, until he noticed that there some behind him and… he didn’t notice until they were on top of him... and were already biting.
‘’FLINT!’’ Lucien shouted, in a pained voice and ran towards Flint, who was screaming for them to get off of him.
''LUCIEN GET BACK HERE, HE’S NOT GONNA MAKE IT, AND NEITHER ARE YOU IF YOU GO AND GET HIM!’’ I yelled at Lucien to get back to the helicopter, but he didn’t listen and said:
‘’I’M ALREADY A DEAD MAN CAPTAIN!, LET ME TAKE A COUPLE OF THEM OUT!’’ Lucien said with rage evident in his voice and eyes, and he threw his empty shotgun at one of the ‘’diseased’’ and pulled out his pistol and started shooting wildly at the ‘’diseased’’ until they swarmed him, his last words were:
‘’WHAT ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE!!?, GO!’’ Lucien said, fear evident in his voice.
When he said that, Lucas, Scott and I got onto the helicopter.
‘’GET US OUT OF HERE MATT!’’ I yelled towards our pilot, Matthew Penbrook.
‘’WHAT ABOUT LUCIEN AND FLINT!?’’ He said with worry evident in his voice.
‘’THEY’RE DEAD, GET THE HELI RUNNING NOW OR ELSE WE'LL DIE TOO!”’ I said to Matt, with a hint of terror in my voice.
‘’WE DON’T HAVE ENOUGH FUEL TO GET BACK TO BASE!’’ Matt said with fear, as he checked the fuel we had remaining.
‘’EITHER WE GO AND POTENTIALLY CRASH, OR WE DIE HERE!!!, WHAT’S YOUR CHOICE MATT?!’’ I shouted towards Matt.
‘’ALRIGHT, LET’S GO!’’ Matt said, with a hint of bravado in his voice.
{We were in the air for a few hours and then…}
‘’SIR, WE’RE GONNA CRASH!’’ Matt said, his bravado gone and replaced with pure terror.
‘’GET OUT OF THE FRONT, NOW MATT!’’ I shouted towards Matt… but when he tried to get out of the front of the helicopter, we were already about to the hit the ground so I said:
‘’GRAB ONTO SOMETHING!’’ I said with terror in my voice, and after what felt like forever, I saw… black, and I heard a loud:
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*CRASH*
[I don’t know… how long I was out for, but all I know is that it was long enough for the sun to go down… and for the ‘’diseased’’ to follow us there…]
‘’Uuh…’’ I groaned, as I woke up, but I heard two voices.
‘’Captain!’’ Said one of the voices with worry evident in their voice.
‘’Sir!’’ Said the other voice, this one's voice was filled with worry and joy.
After a while I finally recognized the two voices.
‘’Lucas?… Scott?, is that you?’’ I asked, with no idea if it was or wasn’t the two of them
‘’Yes it is sir!, how are you?’’ Lucas said with evident joy in his voice.
‘’Are you alright?’’ Scott said with evident worry in his voice.
‘’I’m… uh… alright.’’ I said with pain in my voice, when I tried to get up, I noticed that I had what felt like a broken leg and dislocated shoulder… and a large pain across my chest, so I took my shirt off, and I saw a large scratch across my entire torso.
‘’Oh, shit!! Sir… are you okay!!??’’ Lucas said with fear evident in his voice.
‘’FUCK, WHY DID LUCIEN HAVE TO DIE!!!, HE’S THE ONLY ONE THAT COULD’VE HELPED YOU!!!’’ Scott said with rage evident in his voice, as he kicked and punched the things around us… I finally noticed that we were in a small cabin.
‘’What happened to the heli?’’ I said with a small amount of fear in my voice.
They looked at me and started speaking.
‘’It crashed around...a mile south of here’’ Lucas said, with sadness evident in his voice.
‘’Matt… didn’t make it’’ Scott said with no hint of anything in his voice, not even sadness.
‘’So, are the… owners here?’’ I asked… hoping that Lucas and Scott didn’t just break into somebody's house.
‘’...We didn’t see anyone, maybe it’s abandoned?’’ Lucas said, with a smile plastered on his face.
‘’Yeah, like who would leave a cabin in the middle of the woods with no people in a… ten? Mile radius alone?’’ Scott said, with no expression on his face.
...Is Scott being sarcastic or…
‘’First thing first, Scott are you serious or are you being sarcastic?’’ I asked with a bit of concern.
‘’Sarcastic…’’ Scott said with a smirk.
‘’Oh thank god… I thought that you were a fucking idiot for a second there, ha…’’ I said, with a bit of joy in my voice.
‘’Um… what do you mean?’’ Lucas said, with a confused expression on his face.
While Scott… may be a sort of smart person… Lucas is a little slow.
‘’-sigh-, Lucas, people might still live here, what we did… is against the law.’’ Scott said with a voice that sounded like he was disciplining a child.
‘’But, we did it to help Shadow!’’ Lucas said naively
He’s also kind of naive… and think that if he’s doing the right thing, he can break the law… he’s done it a few times already.
‘’It’s okay, let’s just wait for the owners to return home… and we’ll explain what happened to them’’ I said, with a calming tone.
‘’But, what if they call the cops?’’ Scott said with fear in his voice.
‘’We tell them what happened, our helicopter crashed not too far from here, we can even show it to them, and show them that we’re part of the military… it’s going to be okay Scott’’ I said trying to calm Scott down.
‘’...Okay, okay… I’m okay!’’ Scott said as he was starting to calm down.
*BANG*
‘’SON OF A BITCH!’’ Shouted Lucas as he ducked down quickly… but not quickly enough, he got shot.
‘’RETURN FIRE!!!’’ Shouted Scott as he went from calm to angry again within five seconds.
*BANG*
‘’GET OFF OF MY PROPERTY!’’ Shouted a large man with a bushy beard.
‘’WE’VE GOT WOUNDED! WE JUST NEEDED SOME HELP!’’ I shouted towards the large man.
‘’LIAR!’’ The large man shouted as he took another shot at us.
*BANG*
‘’FUCK IT!’’ Shouted Scott as he grabbed his rifle… and
*BANG*
Scott shot the man in the eye.
‘’ROOOAR!’’ Right as we got rid of one problem, we gained another one… the ‘’diseased’’ somehow got passed the cities barricade!.
‘’GET TO THE ROOF!’’ I shouted to Scott as I grabbed Lucas.
‘’FUCK!!! THE ‘’DISEASED’’ ARE BACK!’’ Shouted Scott as he took a couple of shots at a couple of them, and they all hit their target.
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
‘’FUCKING GET TO THE ROOF!’’ I shouted as I gave the unconscious Lucas to Scott.
‘’WHERE ARE YOU GOING CAPTAIN!?’’ Scott shouted as he saw me leave the cabin.
‘’I’m gonna take as many of those fuckers out as I possibly can’’ I said as I pulled out two of my grenades and threw them toward the horde of ‘’diseased’’
*BOOM*
‘’ROOOOAR!’’ The ‘’diseased’’ noticed the first explosion and charged toward it and then…
*BOOM*
Around half of them were hit by the explosion, but only around 50% of that half were actually killed.
‘’FUCK!’’ I shouted as I noticed that the majority were almost unharmed by the second explosion.
‘’SIR!, GET UP HERE!’’ Scott shouted as he reached out to me, but I walked toward the horde of ‘’diseased’’.
‘’Goodbye, Scott!’’ I said toward Scott and gave him my final salute as I ran into the horde of ‘’diseased’’ with eight of my grenades without their pins and:
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
I threw around half of the unpinned grenades at some of the ‘’diseased’’ to attract their attention.
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
And threw the other half toward the air, to show people where we are… in hope that they’ll rescue Scott and Lucas.
*BANG*
As a ‘’diseased’’ nearly bit me, I saw it get its head almost blown off.
“‘THANKS SCOTT!!!’’ I shouted as I pulled out my Desert Eagle and started shooting at the ‘’diseased’’
*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*
*BANG*
*Bang* *Bang*
*BANG*
‘’BRING IT ON YOU ‘’DISEASED’’ FUCKERS!!!” I shouted as I ran toward the largest amount of them, unpinned my grenades… and blew myself up:
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BANG*
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*BANG*
*BANG*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
[My name was, Shaun Reeves… father of two, Lucas Mendoza and Scott Griffin… the two greatest sons in the world… this is the last entry in my journal, goodbye… soldiers.]
[END OF MC: 1]