Since the incident in racoon city three weeks ago the virus has spread, umbrella tried to contain it, they realised they had taken things too far, but the infect-tees have gotten smarter, they have gained there greatest weapon, Knowledge, they have the mental capacity of a five year old already . Upon hearing, this UN was forced to retreat underground taking the scientists and captains of tomorrow with them, the rest were condemned to death. The weak perished through the first few days of zombie infestation but the ones who could fight the police forces and mercenaries were left to fend off the oncoming waves they were deemed protectors.
Turk had been standing guard for three hours now and he was starting to feel it. Him and three other men were all that was protecting the thick outer walls of the fortress on this cold night. Turk was getting colder every second, he looked at his watch two thirty in the morning he had half an hour left before shift change, oh how he wished he could have a fire at his side, but they make sure that all trace of fire was kept in side the fortress.
The fortress used to be the pentagon before the incident but when those cowards fled the civilians took it over and fixed up its defences, they have been their for almost two weeks now and Turk was tired of the place.
The crackle from his radio mad him jump,
"Turk" hissed the voice,
"I'm here sir," he answered still trying to slow down his thumping heart
"Were running out of supplies in the morning take task force alpha out and get us the necessary provisions to last us the week" the voice ordered
"yes sir" he answered