(Epic's POV)
I look out the window of my dojo like house. "The apocalypse is happening...I need to find my friends...and fast." I say roughly to myself. I walk down a long corridor and enter my room. I put pressure on a corner of a painting above my soft bed. The painting opens up and I see two katana blades in front of me with a sheathe. I grab the weapons and sheathe along with a Springfield rifle by my bedside table. I open my closet and see a glass case with a ninja suit with a mask. I grab the suit and mask and walk into my bathroom and tie my hair into a ponytail and change into my suit and mask. You could only see my eyes, hands, and feet. I grab a pair of tennis shoes and put them on quickly. I open my front door my front door with my katanas in my hands. "COME AT ME ZOMBIES!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Suddenly, I'm surrounded by zombies. "Let's do this." I snarl. I slice at zombies but I don't use my Springfield so I won't draw attention. I look around me and see no more zombies. "Well that was easy." I say to myself. I spot a police car with a Walkie talkie system. One of the little radios were missing. I run to the car and grab the Walkie talkie and then I rush up a tree for safety. I turn the radio on. "Hello? Can anyone hear me? Over." I say into the radio. First, I hear nothing but static. "Come on come on!" I think worriedly. Suddenly, a voice comes from the box. "I can hear you loud and clear! Over!" The voice says. "Um...I need some help over here. Over!" I say cautiously. "What is your destina-" before the voice could could finish his sentence I hear nothing but static. After a few minutes I hear the voice screaming and some groaning. As I turn around to look at the road I see millions of zombies limping around. "The apocalypse has just begun..." I say jumping into battle.