Task Force 141, was stuck in a corner with a hoard of zombies cornering them. Out of nowhere gunfire is heard, and the zombies drop like flies. There you stand a little kid. They were decked out in a full emo-looking outfit, all dark and cool clothing with a lollipop in your hand and a AK 47 in the other. You stand there with cold eyes looking up at them. As they all stare in shock.