Part 1 - The Job

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A blacked out attack helicopter patrolled the skies, approaching an enflamed, torn, bloody hell. Where socialisation is in pieces. Where savagery overcomes Peace. Where reanimated corpses replace humanity. We've heard of cannibalism in stories...Now...It's true...
A woman, a British girl who went by Jessica Spencer, held her rifle with one hand, holding on to a rail with the other, her gasmask's lenses shone as she brandished her blue uniform, her hoodie was up as she sighed, looking down. The SAS patch was on her left shoulder with pride, as the UK symbol was on the right.
" ETA IN 2 MINUTES! "
The pilot shouts over the engine as Jess cocked her rifle, she looked out of the window, squinting to see the distance, then, a deep voice spoke behind her
" Jessica, are you alright? "
She turned around, greeted by Alexsandr, a member of the Russian Spetnaz, apart of her squad, Jessica nodded
" Yes...I-I'm fine...Just shaken is all... "
Alexsandr has a questionable look
" Don't have a filled up mind on the mission, it'll only make you suffer. "
Jessica nodded
" Yessir... "
She then looked back outside and nudged A
" Hey, A, See That? "
An orange spark of light was in the distance, coming closer and closer, Alexsandr's eyes widened
" SAM LAUNCH! MISSILE INBOUND! EVASIVE ACTION ESSENTIAL! "
He shouts with his heavy Russian accent as tension consumed the Helicopter, the pilot swerved the helicopter as it approached, the sound of the deafening missile grew closer and closer, until the Helicopter shook violently, an explosion erupted behind the Helicopter, the rotor was severed
" BRACE! BRACE! "
The pilot shrieks as the Helicopter began to spiral out of control, Jess's eyes widened, a deafening ringing in her ears as she holsters her rifle and tightly grabbed onto the rail, A doing the same, then the Heli crashed into the withered pavement, sparks flying left right and centre, Jess lost grip and fell out of the Helicopter...Then...Black...
Hours later, the Helicopter was in shambles and fire, debris covering the road

The SAS Soldier awoke from her fall, slowly regaining consciousness as her vision was blurry, surrounded with black, all she could make out was blood...Among corpses and flames, her whole body felt as if it shut down. Everything hurt. She even feels as if she's broken some bones. She slowly began to stand up, shakily, but she collapsed onto the cold, hard concrete again. She looked down the road to see corpses running towards her, her rifle was in that direction, she began to crawl to her rifle, leaving a blood trail behind her as the group of undead near her. She kept on going until she managed to grab the trigger of her
Rifle, she raised it and was ready to
fire, but the undead were already there. This was the end...She closed her eyes and awaited her painful death...She waited too long as gunshots rang out, her eyes shot open as the bodies were on the floor, once again dead.
" Wha...What...? "
Jessica shakily spoke, her voice raspy, then all of a sudden, a female's voice was heard behind her
" Stay with me! You'll be alright! "
She managed to look up, before being greeted by blonde hair and blue eyes, with white, pure skin. Her eyes slowly closed, and black reigned her vision again.

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