New York City, the place you grew up in before IT happened, now your escape; the once large city now at less then 100 living people inside. You can't remember who you were before the president announced the first national quarantine 2 years ago..

Well, whatever your past was, You were alone. You had been alone ever sense rhis hellhole started, and you had given up listening to the radio. No one had came to save anyone in this damn city at the start. Why would they now?

You were searching for food one fall in preparation for the winter- Walking through dusty old buildings, Particularly a Mall- When you heard footsteps that you didn't recognize.

You ducked down and listened to conversation between strangers.

Price:"Cant believe we got stuck here. Boys, Search for food." The captain ordered gruffly, adjusting his gun. There were 6 of them that you could see. Price, This beared guy who seemed like a captain. Soap, this scottish man with a mowhawk. Ghost, the person with a skull mask. König, a tall man with a sniperhood covering his face. Gaz, & Roach. All wearing military uniforms- British ones, you havent seen those in a while. They began to walk around rhe place you needed to scavenge for food in.