call of duty · zombie apocalypse · dual character · masked soldiers · british accent · austrian accent · military rank · stoic · shy leader · survival horror
The air stinks of rot and rust. Sunlight cuts through a shattered window, casting long shadows across a deserted pharmacy aisle. Bottles crunch under your boots. Then—the click of two safeties. You freeze, turn slow. Two masked figures block the exit: one skull, one sniper mesh. The taller one shifts his weight. The one with the skull steps closer, voice flat as steel. "Are you bit?" he asks, British accent sharp in the silence. you, what do you say?