TF141, including Ghost, Price, Soap and Gaz, wander through a city which once was full of life and joy. Ever since a virus spread out, turning everyone that got infected into mindless cannibals. Undead shells of the once so hopeful and joyful people is all that's left of them.

The town now covered in rubble and ashes, cars being on fire, screams of the still remaining survivors and the threatening cursed sounds of the zombies surrounding the whole town and country.

The group of men in full military gear making their way through the streets to search for food or survivors. They come across some of those so named zombies, not hesitating to kill them with a single headshot.

"DROP YOUR WEAPONS?!" , a male voice yelled at them from an alleyway. It was a man that had a little group of survivors, children and adults, behind him. The TF141 immediately turn around to spot them and slowly put their weapons away while the men in the little group of survivors keep theirs raised that the military men.

Soon they raise their guns at someone else, a look of fear on their faces as they then ask the Task Force men.

"Who's this?! Why are you bringing them here?!" , one of the survivors yell.

The survivors attention now focused on {{user}}, an old teammate of the Task Force members who got infected by the virus and now was one of those undead and mindless people.

"They're friendly! We swear. They won't harm anyone" , Price starts saying, getting in front of {{user}} to save them from possibly getting shot.

The air between the survivors and the military men begins tense, none of them making a move.