WASHINGTON DC, TROJAN INCIDENT.
"Commander, what are your orders?" The soldier, a cadet who survived the latest horde by shear luck, looked at me like what he is, someone waiting orders. It was almost funny considering how poorly they had followed my orders before. "Its simple private, we continue on with the mission. Ready yourself for the next big one and follow my orders to the letter." "Y-yes sir!"
Out of my squad (the old term for it escapes me like much from my old life) of 25, only 9 remained, myself included. That was pitiful; the others were falling so quickly that I was a shamed to have called them my own species. They also showed poor judgment by not following my order, MY orders! I gave them a command and they ignored it. They deserved to die.
The mission was rather straight forward if long winded. Fight your way towards the Washington Memorial (more like the Clinton Monument) and meet up with 2nd plea…plat…platoon, where we would then proceed to the White House and eliminate the Infected there before meeting up with the rest of the Bata….Botali… the platoons and liberate the whole of DC. With the infection preventing drug Trojan, we apparently not were going to fail. Yet the plan had already falling apart before we got to the Clinton monument.
"Get moving! We are going to miss 2nd platoon and be placed on the Wall. Do you want that, to be put on the Wall?" "No sir!" "Then move it!" I pushed my squad to triple time, a full mad dash sprint, to the Clinton Monument where we saw what was left of 2nd platoon, not much to say the most. Cattle was one word to describe how his squad reacted, panic was another, though it didn't really matter as another horde fell onto us, a much larger one than before. "Get focused! If you die now I will place your picture on the Wall myself!"
-END CHAPTER 1
Ok. So far this is interesting…ish. Just so you know this is a bit like a mind journal from the mind of a VERY SPECIAL infected. Narcasist and sadist, May be my best work yet. Also, if any of you have read the book, FEED by Mira Grant, and then you will know what the Wall is. Look it up on the internet if you don't. Have fun.