Call Of Duty: Survival (Alex Mason Story)

Chapter 1: What The Hell?!

(What Faith Looks Like up at the Top)

Cars speed up and down the streets of New York City, weather their going to work, seeing family or on vacation, who knows at this point. It is a bright and clear day; people would believe that it is just a normal day. However that is about to change, as this is the day that would change the world. A bright spark of lighting strikes the ground in the middle of the road, as the light clears, a group of people with different weapons, stand where the lighting had struck the road. At the head of the group are 3 men. Bystanders look shocked at them, cars swerve around them slamming on the horns. The three men stand in their place smirking wickedly. Inside a white house, a young woman is sitting in her gaming chair with a wide cheesy grin as she looks at her TV. Faith Tisdale is a young woman of the age of 25. Her skin is fair. She has long blonde straight hair. Her diamond shaped eyes are a light shade of blue with green circling around the pupil. Her full lips spread into a wide grin. She is wearing knee high brown leather combat boots on her feet, on her legs she has black skinny jeans with a red flannel tied around her waist, she is wearing a dark brown tank top with her army  jacket over it, she has black bracelets on her left wrist, she is also wearing her army hat. She was playing her X-box 360, Call Of Duty Black Ops, Campaign. So far she has made it to Vorkuta and is currently escaping with help from Reznov. A flash of static suddenly cuts across the screen, the it cuts back to Mason hanging on the train ladder calling for Reznov.

"What the hell?" Faith said confused before shaking her head shaking it off thinking that it must be the connection. Then the ground starts shaking making her almost drop her controller. 

"Shit!" She shouted as the TV goes static again and then black, she squints for second.

"NOOOOOOO!" A voice screamed loudly through the TV making Faith drop her controller and stare at the TV in shock. In the middle of the screen, a bright white dot shows up, the dot begins growing larger and larger and soon it creates a vortex in the screen, a supernatural type wind blast out of the TV. The room goes black as the screen of her TV turns completely white a light tares out of the TV and a very loud roar is heard. Faith's TV and X-Box sparks and sends out a shock wave that sends the lieutenant back onto her couch where her berretta rests, she quickly grabs it, the blonde haired woman raises the gun as the white light floods the living room. A violent flash of pure white punches through the room and then subsides until it is just a vortex of swirling white light, still sending out a faint breeze and a small noted rumble. Faith sits on the couch still aiming her gun as she stares at the steadily spinning light in her TV, pockets of light stretching out of it. The lights in the room start to light back  up gradually. The coffee table had been knocked over, so she grabs it lifting it up setting it back.

"What the fuck?" Faith asked shocked blinking lowering her weapon, she stands up walking to the TV tilting her head to the left bringing her hand towards it slowly gently touching the screen before flinching away at the shock that flows through her body, she backs up shaking her hand.

"Ow!" Faith yelped and stares at her TV in shock by the event happening in her living room, abruptly the light begins to spin faster and more violently flashes again, then a man comes flying out TV. He lands on the floor in an awkward position as Faith aims her gun at him with wide eyes, the man had landed in front of the coffee table and sofa. The man stands up with his back towards Faith, he holds his face as he recovers.

"What in the world was that?" The man asked with a raspy voice, he looks down and sees the boonie hat that was on his head.

"Ah." He said and bends down picking it up, he places it back on his head.

"Hey dumbass! Put your hands up! Keep them where I can see them." Faith said angrily. The man turns around raising his gun up aiming it at her.

"Who are you?!" The man yelled.