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The D virus. A virus that affects the city, state, and even the world. It is like rabies, passed on by contact with infected such as a bite or scratch. It is also transferred by blood. The virus turns those infected into mindless and bloodthirsty beast, craving flesh. Most of the world has given into the virus, but there is small groups of survivors throughout the world, fighting off these infected. This is a story of a group of survivors. 5 Days after "I-Day" or infection day A Red Fox was sprinting away from a group. Vince was his name. He had crimson red fur with white fur on his chest and paws. Vince was pretty well built and he was glad that he worked out before this happened. He was running and shooting his small Beretta 9mm pistol at the group of infected chasing him. The infected gave a blood-curdling howl at him. The blood dripping from their mouth's and eyes staring at him hungrily. One even looked like it had been in a fight, having numerous injuries on his body. "Fucking shit! Die already!" Vince yelled at them. He kept running and shooting at them. Vince was in a rather large mall, having stores left and right with their products. A small figure appears in front of him with a M16A1. The small figure seemed to be aiming at Vince, causing him to slid behind a small bench. The figure didn't pay much attention to him, focusing at the group of infected. The figure took off the safety, switched to three round burst, and fired at the mindless infected charging towards Vince. The figure took them out quickly and hopped over the kiosk stand. "You okay?" The figure asked in a feminine voice. "Yeah. Im okay, thanks for the help." Vince responded getting up and looking at the figure. He rubbed his eyes because he thought he was dreaming. It was a female! She was an akita, something that was rare to see around those parts. It looked like she was wearing standard army clothing. She had both a BDU shirt and pants, but the sleeves were rolled up to her elbows and the pants looked like if they had been cut into shorts. She also had a gas mask on. "Good, now who are you?" She asked "My name is Vince, Vince Vulpes. Most people call me Vinnie. Who are you?" "Nicole Martinez. You can call me Nikki if you'd like." "It's nice to meet you Nikki. Your not bad with that rifle that your carrying. Military i'm assuming." "Thanks. No, this used to be my brother's uniform, I just did some modifications to the pants." Nicole responded in a bit of a latin accent and laughing a bit. Nicole slung the rifle over her shoulder. She took a look at Vince and laughed. Vince was confused at what she was laughing at. "Come on, lets get out of this mall. We need to find you a real gun and someplace to stay." Nicole said to Vince. They exited the mall, but not without shooting some infected first. The sun was still rising, after all it was barely 6:30 in the morning. The sky was reddish with a hint of yellow, rising over the land filled with vacant buildings and some blood spilled. They got in a sedan and headed off into a gun shop. "Pick something good. Then again, anything is better than a Beretta 9mm pistol." Nicole said entering the shop. Vince just rolled his eyes and entered the shop. He looked around a bit, grabbing ammo and scopes. He found a suitable H&K G36C with extended mags and a Desert Eagle. While he checked the weapons, a loud noise was heard from a small room nearby. "What was that?" Vince asked "Not sure, let's go check." "Alright." Vince said walking carefully towards the door. He opened the door slowly, unsure about what was behind it. The room was dark and cold. There was a sound of what sounding like panting mixed with a squeak. Vince turned on a flashlight he had in his pocket and pointed around. "Hello? Anyone here?" He asks pointing his Desert Eagle. Then the flashlight went out and the sound of running was heard. There were boxes around the room and they were thrown and scattered. The sound of running stopped and a box fell, revealing a figure behind it.