My name is Roy Mustang, but people call me Colonel. I have been trying to survive an apocalypse for dead human corpses that got bitten from a virus. We like to call them zombies. As for me, I am looking for any survivors that need my assistance. As for my appearance, I'm tall with black flowing hair and a beautiful face and smile. I wore a navy blue jacket that went all the way to the floor and I wore navy blue shirt and pants with black boots. I found that I'm in a middle of a long street with a sniper rifle over my shoulder, a katana sword that was at my waste on the right side in its black sheath and last my M9 that was on my other side of my waste. As I look ahead of me, I start to see a town that looks dead like a ghost town. Nothing looks alive other then the things that people use to do slowly rot away. I knew that I must have been the only survivor from this entire insane situation that is slowly destroying the human population. The town didn't just look horrible but it's burning with the stench of rotting corps in the air. That made me very clear that I was alone to survive by my self. Then I hear a scream and I some how recognized the voice from my past. Till I see a girl running toward my direction with a horde of zombies were chasing her in full speed. I didn't recognize who she was but some were deep in my heart I knew that I couldn't let them get her. So I pulled out my M9 as I started shooting at the zombies behind her. I knew she wouldn't be able to get to me in time. In a flash I started to run towards her to save her while firing. As she got closer, I notice she was wearing a black mask that covered her eyes and nose. She also is wearing a black jacket like mine. She wore black boots that went to her knees with black tights and brown shorts. She also wore a black shirt and she had long blonde hair that was up in a bun. Before a zombie was able to get to her, I yelled "Duck down". She slid right below me as in one swing pulled out my katana and started to slash the zombies. I through my M9 to this girl and she cached it. She started to hit each zombie with a head shot not once missed her mark. I wonder were I have seen that before. After we killed all of them, I looked out in the distance at all the vehicles. "Hey follow me, we need a ride." I ran and I notice that she followed right behind me. I opened the nearest car hoping someone left there keys and that it still works. The only one we found that worked was a big red 1987 Chevy truck. I climbed in the driver's side as the girl got in the passenger side. I rolled down the window to let my arm to rest there as I like a boss drove like a pro with one hand. As I was driving I wanted to ask this girl a question. "Now that were safe from danger, mind if I ask who you are?" she looked at me through the mask.

"So you don't recognize me?"

"No, I'm afraid not. You're wearing that god damn mask." She starts to laugh a little.

"Well I'm not going to take it off till you do. But ill tell you my nickname instead, it's Lieutenant." My eyebrow went up.

"Lieutenant you say. My name is Roy Mustang and you can call me Co-"
She giggles for a sec.

"Colonel, I already know who you are." Who is this girl?

As we continue driving, the gas in the truck slowly faded away as we were close to running out of fuel. We were on the high way as in the distance ahead we saw a survivor's camp. So we needed a plan. "It looks like a survivor camp doesn't it Colonel?"

"Yeah it does."

"What should we do?"

"I don't know Lieutenant."

"Hmm maybe it's a good idea if we went. How are we on gas?"

"Almost on E."

"Well let's go and get gas and supplies. I bet were low on ammo too."

"Then it's decided."

"I'm hoping they have my favorite weapons too." We drove up in line. "I guess were partners." I shook my head in agreement. We went through the zombie check station. They checked to make sure me weren't infected or were hurt. A lot of the people that the both of us saw were greeting us kindly and showed us around camp. But some of the people didn't like the fact the she was wearing that mask. They were kind if scared of her and didn't feel safe around her with that mask that she wore. A bald person with extreme muscles came up in from of Lieutenant. He had a pist of expression all over his face. She looked up at him with no expression. "Is there a problem?" He got up in her face and pointed at her.

"Yeah there is, it's that stupid mask of your wearing."

"It protects my eyes from the sun. I see much better with this on too." He grabbed her by the collar of her shirt.

"When you say that coming from your mouth really pisses me off. With that thing on, it looks like you can betray us all." He used his free had to slowly reach for her mask. I didn't like this one bit and I wouldn't let that happen either. As he almost grabbed her mask, I grabbed his hand and used my other one to lay a punch. He let go of her collar as he backed up a few steps. "Okay so you want to play instead." He came up to me trying to through a punch but I ducked. I came back up and kicked him as he dropped to the ground. This made an example of him to all of the others. I was mad and I yelled out.

"Does any one else want to try to take off her mask!" As all around every single person stayed quiet and carried on with own business. I took her by the hand and walked to the vending machines. Eailer I was able to find some money that was left be hind. We found the store that sold supplies that we needed. The nice old man from behind the counter gave me our things we need. Lieutenant looked to her side as she grind.

"Hey, old man? What kind of weapons are those over there?" The man looked over at the objects.

"Don't tell me you like those kind of things?" She looked serious this time.

"I do sir. I worked with those kinds of weapons when I was in the military. There the only good ones they had." He smiled lightly at the girl and looked at the weapons on the wall.

"Well, I guess I can give them to you. I never used them and its better if they were then they would just rot away." The man laughed out loud. He put the weapons in a bag for her. "Take good care of them for me and its free on the house." She slightly smiled up at the man.

"That is to kind of you sir." So she was in the military too. But I don't remember seeing those weapons before. We both waved bye to the nice old man and walked back to the truck. I through the supplies in the back, as Lieutenant dropped the bag on the seat.

"Hey, what kind of weapons did you get?" She stands up and looked up at me.

"Well these are browns. I got two colt 1902 pistols, there my favorite." She put one on both sides of her waste. "I also got a Remington model 12 sniper." She put that on her shoulder. "I also got a browning auto 5 shot gun." She put that on the same shoulder. "And lets not for get a black knife" She put that in her right boot. She got in the truck and closed the door behind her. I jumped in as well. I turned the key as the engine started up instantly. I put the petal in the metal as we cruse our way out the front gates of the survival camp. We were back on the bumpy, deserted, and open land with only the dead seeking for human flesh. As we were cruising and heading north, we decided that we set out again to find a salvation. Being partners with this Lieutenant woman is good, but I don't know that much about her other then that some how she is from my past. I've had dated many attracted Lieutenant's in my history of being in the military. Most of them I did work with, till I left each one behind so I could find another pretty little thing. I can't remember most of their names nor do I remember how many I dated. People call me a player, but I just haven't found that special someone. I was still a Colonel, so I had to go to different places most of the time. I still don't recognize this woman, but I have a feeling that I do know her from some where. Some how I want to know more about her and so I sparked up a conversation.

"Lieutenant is there any pacific place that you have in mind that we should go and check out?" She didn't say one word for what felt like years, till her mouth slowly whispered something that I could barely hear.