"AHHHHH!" I Jumped Outta Bed. Shrill Screams From Outside. I Jumped Into My Fatiguess And Raced For My Safe. The Click Of The .40 Sig Was Almost Re-Assuring As I Raced Downstairs. "What's Going On?" I Yelled Over The Sound Of The Blaze In The Living Room. "Some DipShit With A Molotov!" Loiue Yelled. "Fuck! Where's The Fire Department?" I Asked As I Grabbed By Bugout Bag. "They're Helping Local PD Defend The Rescue Stations!" Someone Else Yelled. "Defending From What?" I Was Grabin Rifles And Other Emergency Gear Such As Food And Loading It Into The Truck. To Make A Quick Evacuation Of The House.

"You're Never Gonna Believe This Boss." Loiue Said "What, Exactly, Is Going On Louie?" I Was Getting Very Concerned Now That ALL The Hummers And Other Vehicles Were Out. "Well, The Un-Dead, The Walking Ghouls, Zombies, Colton!" Holy Crap Is What I'm Very Sure The Look On My Face Was. I Grabbed My Radio, "Alright Boys Bug-out Plan 9-0-7, We're Headed For The Mountains After Rescuing Civilians And Any Remaining Military Personell After Hour 23." Louie Piped Up "Uhh, Sir? It's Hour 34 Apparently This Originated From Umbrella's Bio-Research Labs. Namely, The Hive." He Said. "Jesus Christ!" I Yelled As The Humvee Roared To Life And Started Ramming Through The Abandoned Vehicles In The Street.

We All Stopped At A PD/Stars Check Point And Geared Up. "We Need To Hit The Residential Areas And Clear Some Houses and Apartment Buildings. Look For Survivors. Broadcast The Emergency Plans, Challenge Thunder, Password Flash, For Survivors To Identify Themselves." I Said "Jesus Fucking Christ!" Someone Yelled Behind Me. "There Is A Whole God Damn Group Of 'Em!" Someone Else Yelled. "Alright, This Is It. I'm Taking Operational Command. Aim For The Head, One Shot One Kill! Switch To Single Shot!" I Said As Gunfire Burst Up All Around Me. This Is Hell On Earth But It Is Managable. Stay Calm And Aim For The Head That's All We Can Do. As They Started Getting Closer, The Moaning Became More And More Distinguishable.

"Someone Get Those Hummers Over Here And Make A Barricade!" I Yelled. We'd Already Emptied Three Clips Each And Now We Were Only Half-Way Through The Horde As Three Stars Members Ran Towards Where The Humvees Were Parked. But The Incessant Moaning Was Enough To Drive Any Man To The Looney Bin. The Roar Of The Hummers Was Reasurring Almost Relaxing. A New Confidence Found Its Way Into The Sound Of Gunfire. "Get On The Fucking Fifties And Fire Boys!" I Yelled As A Grenade Somehow Made Its Way Off My Vest, Into My Hand And, Then Into The Horde, Leaving Behind A Satisfying Pin And Report. An Explosion, What A Lovely Sound. It Made Me Relax And Make Tactical Sense Of This Mess.

"Everyone Grab A Vehicle And A Gunner's Postiton On Said Vehicle. Two To A Vehicle. We're Taking Back This City." I Said As I Grabbed My Extra Mags From The Bear And Hit The Passenger Seat Of The Hummer And Grabbed The CB Radio. "First We're Taking The Z Sector." Apartments And Grocerie Stores Would Be Important For Rescue Operations And Safe Centers. "Let's Then Take The H Sector!" Vehicle Dealers And Hunting Stores. "Start Broadcasting The Emergency Plans!" I Finsihed My Radio Messages, As Everyone Made Sure To Grab Extra Magazines and Ammo, Making sure Not To Forget Water And Energy Bars. We Were Gonna Need All The Help We Could Get And If We Were Lucky They Hunting Stores Would Already Be Held By Civilians Ready To Join Us.