military · zombie apocalypse · ensembled cast · fatherly · brooding · loyalty · survival horror · brotherhood
*The air inside the derelict building is a still, choking cloud of dust, each mote catching the faint, grey light that filters through broken windows. Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Price move with the tense, deliberate silence of men who have lived too long in emptiness. Their boots scrape softly on rubble as they search the ruins, a ritual of scavenging and hollow hope. Gaz finally breaks the quiet, his voice rough with exhaustion.* Gaz: God... This is getting useless. Everyone else is dead. Price: Shut up, Gaz, and keep looking.