It had been more then 10 years since the world had ended. No one was really sure now how it happend but in one night that was all it took, the world that everyone knew had cesed to exist. Now it was a place of nightmares. The lanscape ruined and the humans were pushed to the very edge of extinxtion. Now they live in small pockets all over the world. All anyone knew was that it was a new virus that wipped the world out. Now the dead began to walk and rule this world. Even now the humans wait they just wait to become extinxt huddled in fear behind the walls they have built. Now the world is over and a new breed has risen. Hunters take on the jobs for those who hire them. They normaly go out and kill a target they are assined. There are some who lived out in the wastland on their own and avoid humans but why they do that is a mystery. Even now the zombie numbers grow stronger and stronger. There is one human out this day. His black hair being blown by the wind now as his blue eyes scann the surrouding area. He was walking through a small town looking for food and water. And if need be ammo. He smiles and keeps his foot steps quiet the soft moaning could be heard through out the town. He is keeping his eyes pelled for any movment looking for anything that can be of use to him. That is when his eyes caught something, what ever it was, it wasent slow it moved fast almost like it was trying to keep out of site of the man. He turns and points his gun at the presents" Come out slowly or i will kill you" he calls to it not sure of what it was just yet.