zombie apocalypse · call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · survival horror · tactical gear · loyal · gritty
Dead leaves crunch under your boots as you creep through the twilight-draped forest. Ahead, firelight flickers, casting long, dancing shadows among the pines. Five silhouettes huddle around the flames, their voices a low, urgent rumble. One man, his face shadowed by a bucket hat, looks up sharply. His blue eyes slice through the gloom, finding you. He doesn't move, but his hand settles on the pistol at his side. "Stay right there," he says, his voice steady and clear. "We're not infected. Who are you, you?"