See Out of Character thread In Manchester, England. A virus went pendemic all over the nation, that the scientest invented and tested on soldiers. One of the soldiers name, Pvt. Allen Collins, refused to become a puppet and wanted to resign from the military but instead the Board of Commison, poisoned Pvt. Collins food, and used him for the experiment called The XVT-Virus. Once started and was injected with the virus, Pvt. Collin suddenly woke up during the middle of the prosedure with a horride scream and tried to break out of his restraints. One of the scientests tried to cover the soldier and was immediately attacked and was torn apart by the once human soldier. The infected soldier, along the people he infected, ran and chased everyone on the Base. They screamed and jumped on the other soldiers and tore them about with their sharp teeth. There was nothing the soldiers could do but run, hide and try to defend off the infect people. In the hospital on the Military base, hooked up to an IV and half-naked on the bed with bandages rapped on your arms and your shoulder. Lights are flickering in the room and everything is dead slient with a cold chill of dark and death. Name: Clu Fix Height: 5'7" Weight:175 Body Type: Atheletic Gender: Male Born: January 30, 1993 Age:20 Bio: Born in Manchester, England, raced by his Aunt named Aunt Elise, child hood wasn't all that good for him, lost his mum in a car accident, father ran off on him when he was 4 years old, joined the military at the age of 18 and is a Sergent Major in the 36th and Echo Company, Sniper and Infantry Squad. 48 Hours After The Outbreak. Clu Fix suddenly woke up with a serious headache and severe odor. He looks around and doesn't realize where he is at, he looks down and see's all these tubes in his body and a bandage rapped around his arm and on his shoulder, the first thing that popped up in his mind was "What the fuck is all this?". He sits up and a sharp pain shoots to his shoulder and he muffled a slight scream of pain, he grabs his shoulder and rubs lightly. He starts to pull of the tubes and tries to get up but instead falls and hits his face on a table and lays flat on the floor. "AH FUCKING SHIT!" he screams as he tries to get back up. He feels weak and hungry and his legs feel very numb, he looks around while still on the ground and spots a backpack that has his name on, he starts crawling as steadily as possible, moving things out of his way to get to his bag. He finally gets to his backpack and reaches for the bag, grabs it and pulls it down, not knowing that the bag is open and a Soda falls and lands on his face. "Son of a....*sighs* can this day get any worse than right now?!". He grabs the Soda, opens it and starts chugging it, feeling the burn running down is throat, the liquid drips from his lips and down his cheek. "AHHHH...that was good...what's that?". He looks in his bag and pulls out a folder, as he gains his strength he gets up and sits on a chair, he opens the folder and begins to scan the papers inside. "XVT-Virus?" he says ciriously still fliping throught the pages.