As patient zero infected those attempting to restrain him, and those people in turn infected their would be saviours – the infection spread quickly and without mercy through the hospital and out into the city. The dead are rising from mortuary’s, the bodies of mauled attack victims coming back to unlife in the streets; assaulting others with their poisonous bites and scratches – not simply killing them, but some how infecting them with the Z-Virus, causing them to join the ranks of the massing undead army. The city has been over run. Zombies rule roam the streets.

As the military evacuate what remains of the cowering civillian population from the confines of the urban sprawl some brave, or foolish, souls choose to remain behind. Some choose to salvage medical supplies and food for the weak refugees of the unholy plague from the infected zones back to the military safe zone, some choose to make out on their own and establish strong holds amungst the undead hoard for reasons of personal gain or bravado or a will to remain in their homes. Others still stay and fight for the simple thrill.

Today is your Z.A-Day. Who will you be?

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