Zombie Apocalypse: Survival

Survival 2 | Exploration

"Quiet!" Malakas na sigaw ni Miss Transhewski sa amin, ang pinakaterror na matanda nang dumaan ito sa aming gawi. Nakasunod ang aming tingin hanggang sa lumayo iyo, at doon lamang nagsimulang magsalita ang aking mga kagrupo.

"Iba talaga ang sungit ng mga taong tumandang walang asawa. Huwag kang mag alala, Ma'am Trentrenchutchut, mawawala na ang magaganda't gwapo naming mukha sa iyong landas," ani Nadi na ikinailing ko, lalo na't sa nickname nitong tinawag na pinasimulan ng pinakaloko sa grupo.

Napailing na lamang ako at humarap sakanila. "Let's go meet our supervisor." The one who will escort us and feed us with information regarding this exploration.

"I'm Elliot Martinez and I will escort you to your plane."

Bumaba ang aking tingin sa damit nito, ngunit natatakpan ng kanyang jacket ang pwesto kung saan nakalagay ang medalya na nakapagpapatunay ng kanyang pwesto.

Right, it's somehow chilly since it's only eight in the morning.

The man who's leading us has black hair and brown eyes that are surrounded by wrinkles, pertains that he's somehow in his early forties, twice of my age, I think. Maybe it's his personality of being jolly since he's smiling widely at us yet we shouldn't be complacent because I felt like I've seen his face before.

"Major Elliot Martinez." May lalaking huminto sa kanyang gilid at sumaludo, na ikinalaki ng mata ko nang marealize kung sino ito.

Major Martinez, one of the high-ranking people in the military, serves as one of the primary staff officers for brigade and task force command, especially in missions like this!

I've only seen him once in my lifetime, and that is when he has introduced me four years ago, together with the other high-rank officer in the military.

And knowing that I forgot his face. . . damn. Bakit ba kasi sya nakasuot ng jacket?!

Sabay-sabay kaming napasaludo, "Sir!" Na ikinaharap nito bago umiling.

"It's okay, I don't want to be treated that way. Consider me as your equal," aniya at ngumiti sa amin, ngunit sa aking isip ay impossible iyon.

He's a major, and we should give respect to him being his Junior.

Nag-usap silang sandali nung lalaking tumawag sa kanya, bago ito tumango at umalis, habang sya naman ay humarap muli sa amin bago nagsalita.

"Follow me, future savior of this world." Tumalikod ito at nagsimulang maglakad, na dahilan upang magtinginan kami ngunit sumunod pa rin rito.

Future savior. . . that term gave a slight tug in my heart. Am I touched? I don't know why but when I've heard those words, it feels that my resolve of ending this madness intensifies that I'm willing to do everything.

But unraveling the mystery first. Where did this virus emerged and with what purpose?

Huminto kami sa isang pintong kulay puti, ngunit bago buksan ni Major Martinez ay humarap muna ito sa amin. He's smiling warmly at us, the wrinkles at the side of his face become visible, maybe because of his Asian blood. I do have Asian blood from my mother but my father's blood being a Smith is dominant.

Light blonde akin to gold and bright blue eyes that seemed to reflect the lights above on the horizon. There's no Asian with these features.

"You are assigned to Watford City. Gather survivors for the said place and come back alive. That's your mission."

Major Martinez said firmly as if an oath we must fulfill, which our body instinctively moved to salute to the one who's higher than us.

"Sir! Yes sir!"