Storm/Transcript

For the beginning scene before the game starts.

''The four men are walkign through a field, with a small neighborhood in the distance. However, rain starts picking up and dims their long range vision.''

Owen Graham: Goddamnit! I hate the rain!

Sean Porter: Quit your bitching, Owen. It'll end soon enough.

Graham: No it won't! This is fucking Seattle!!.

Lewis Archer: If both of you don't shut up quickly enough, the horde would find out about our whereabouts before we could say "oh shit."

''Silence once more, thunder rolls in loudly, making Graham slightly jump. The group reaches the neighboorhoo and goes behind the starting house, crouching down so no one would notice.''

Ethan Wells: I see a few zombies in the road. Anyone else see 'em?

Porter: Yeah, I notice them. What are we gonna do?

''No one answers, until they hear Graham sneeze his occasionally loud sneeze. This gets the zombies' attention, making them look over at the house, and start walking over slowly.''

Archer: Shit, man! You just blew our cover!

Porter: Just stay quiet, and maybe they'll pass...

A few moments pass by, Porter looks over but doesn't see any zombies, thinking they lost interest and went away. He turns back, sighing in relief.

Porter: (sighs loudly in relief, closes eyes) They're finally gone.

''Porter opens his eyes slowly once more, realizing the zombies just went around the other side of the house and are about to infect him. He screams and takes out an M4A1, firing at the zombie. The other soldiers already took care of the zombie's allies.''

Wells: We need to get inside. Now.