Call of Duty World at War: Nazi Zombies gone even worse
Prologue to a Call of Duty based story
Don't make a sound. Don't even look around you because they are everywhere…watching you. Don't walk anywhere, stay where you are. Don't talk, don't cry, and don't even frown; just keep a straight face. Don't get angry, don't get upset. Don't even breathe heavily in fear because those things can pick up the sound. You are trapped. You are trapped inside the clutches of a frightful universe where nothing makes sense except for you and your team members. You are on a team, and your competitor is the whole world. Your adrenaline is rushing so much that it's scary. The name of the game isn't how many points you score or what level you're on, no…..the name of the game is to survive. Your only option is the safe option, but even that is untraceable at the moment. The only thing you can do at any hope of survival is just to wait. Just wait there in fear, then grab your rifle and get the hell out of there. Get out, or you'll be gone.
