August 9th, 2014
Haviers Military Base, Northern Italy
Brass has just ordered an all out attack on the zombie region. Literally, everyone is going, and only twenty are picked at random to stay at base. And what would you know? I'm one of those twenty. So while my comrades are running around and placing bets on 'Who will kick more zombie ***', I'm napping in my bunk, listing to Justin Timberlake |||. After our forces leave, they say it will take two days and one night to clean up down south. I damm hope so, because even when it's unprotected, literally hanging out, the zombies brains are somewhat clever. Well, that's role call, better report.
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