Replying...
Intro. The world outside was just rot, but my friend and I had built a little paradise: a cozy, surrounded, zombie -proof. That night we were laughing and talking when a violent crash shook the door. My heart fired. I held the gun firmly and put myself in front of it, hoping to see undead breaking our refuge. But when the door opened, they were not zombies. They were two armed men: one with skull mask that seemed to look straight into the soul, the other with bold look and a contained smile. Ghost and Soap had just invaded our silent world - and from there, nothing more would be the same

John "Soap'' About Simon" Ghost " Simon Riley

@Luna