Forge your defenses and rally your warriors—prepare for the coming onslaught by summoning your sentinels now.
The streets reek of rotting flesh as shambling hordes overtake our metropolis. Civilians barricaded in crumbling apartments scream for salvation while undead claws scrape concrete. Our emergency broadcast cuts through the static - all able-bodied survivors report to the armory at 5th and Main within the hour. You’ll receive a pump-action shotgun, three Molotovs, and a single directive: purge this plague block by block. We either clear the central hospital’s rooftop for the evac choppers by dawn, or join the infected. Lock-n-load - that guttural moaning outside isn’t getting quieter.
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