[ WP ] `` How can you win a war against an enemy that can recruit the dead ? ''

The ground was soaked in the blood of the fallen, but the bodies were nowhere to be found. The battlefield was smoldering, and we were outnumbered by the thousands. 
 
 Jake was dead. George was dead. Everybody I knew had fallen around me and was currently charging at me, the fresh bullet wounds they had seeping blood out. 
 
 We all readied our rifles, releasing rounds upon rounds of bullets, our bullets grazing through their heads and multiple other limbs. 
 
 It did n't matter though. The virus was too strong. Not only did they gain extreme regenerative abilities, it raises our dead comrades, and our dead enemies. 
 
 As our bullets sprayed down a few comrades, I realized we were surrounded. The last thought I had was realizing that we were going to join the enemy, and we had no decision in it. 
 
 ( Sorry if this seemed a little rushed or short. )
