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Monday, 4 April 2005
Just another day
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: Agent Krow




Today was just one of those days. I got up, put my uniform on and headed to my computer. and thats when the fun began...

after starting my computer the phone rang, three times in under 15 minutes. some one reported this, theres this guy that reported that. it was all very frustrerating.

Finaly I just took the phone off the hook, grabbed my coffee and sat back to get my thought togather before i searched the web news feed for any sign of a Zombie outbreak.

Knock-knock on my door, it was James, asking for my time. after taking a file he wanted me to have i scanned it quickly. just more statistic of (Stop Lunatic Undead Terminaters) SLUT agents and their tactics.

IT was about lunch time before i could get any peace to scan the web. once i did i was very sorry i had. when it was finaly loaded on to my screen, i saw there was a outbreak in Arizona. agent Gray was in arizona and was no doubt already on the scene, but this one was going to need another team to clean up.

After brifing my unit on what we we're going to do, and getting the chopper fuled and ready to go, he flew into the scene like sky Cowboys ready to get our posse to our fellow cowboys on the ground.

once we set down gray found us and hooked up with our team. the town was pretty big and the outbreak had spread fast.

I was still tired but me and my boys had to offer our help now that we we're there, so after about an hour of sweep and clear action. we turned the entire operation over to Gray.

Little did we know as we we're leaving back to utah, on of our boys was bitten, and we all know what that means. yes he turned while in mid air. some of my men feel out of the chopper as we raced to get the undead body of our former unit mate out of there.

once we did that the only people left on the chopper was the pilot, one of the grunt i brought with me one of our Archangels (Sniper) and me.

Sheesh, what a day. Now I'm gonna have to train mor men...

Posted by scary/zombie7 at 3:01 AM MDT
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