PrologueA Chapter by Joshua HunterPrologue to The Wasteland.The year was 2012, and
just like predicted something happened in December, the zombie outbreak. Be it
coincidence or just fate; an African science firm, Science for All (SfA) found
the cure for AIDs and how to prevent it. For first week they fought valiantly
to get the vaccine to 75% of Africa’s population, and they succeeded. The
second week they were too busy trying to survive to worry about getting it to the
other countries. No one knows what went wrong or how it exactly happened but
the drug started to kill the people who took it. Problem was, they weren’t
staying dead, and they were coming back. They had to no memory, or personality,
they just shambled around looking for flesh to eat. And that wasn’t the worst
of it; they could spread the, disease, virus, or whatever it was to living
people via biting them. The disease quickly spread
from Africa to the surrounding countries, so special task forces were put
together quickly to stop the disease and its spread. For a few weeks it looked
like this would work, but then it hit again. In North America, Europe, South
America, everywhere. Total panic hit, the world powers became desperate, and
decided on a drastic course. Survivors not infected were sent to various
underground bunkers to live in. The survivors there were given the antidote and
sent inside with only a few personal belongings. Then once most of the bunkers
were filled and the infection started spreading at an alarming rate the bombing
began. Nukes set to detonate in strategic locations around the world, burned
the outside and destroyed most life on Earth. A few humans, animals,
and infected survived. Most of the humans that survived quickly got sick from
the radiation and died though some survived but lost their minds. A few of the
infected that survived somehow evolved from mindless flesh eaters, to
intelligent predators. A few species of animals survived, though most were
mutated into grotesque evil creatures. After 5 years the first few bunkers in
the USA opened, special scout teams leading the way. Another year and 50% of
the bunkers were open and people were starting to settle in small towns &
villages. The people had to be strong to survive against the minimal radiation still
lingering in most places, the mutated animals, zombies, super zombies, raiders,
and crazies. Most people quickly learned how to defend themselves and to
survive, or they died within days of leaving the bunkers. Aaron Brooks had always
been an outdoor type of guy and one hell of a shot. Growing up he used to hunt
a lot and learned to move very silently through the woods and make a good clean
kill. Growing up like that helped to prepare him for when he joined the United
States Marine Corps when he was 18. He was infantry, and was deployed within
weeks after training to the continued war in the Middle East. He had been
serving for three years when the disease broke out in Africa. In that time he
had been recognized as an outstanding Marine, winning a Silver Star and Purple
Heart for saving his team. He was called in from his leave early to join a
First Response Africa team, FRA, the US was putting together to help stop the
outbreak in Africa. After a few days of the FRA teams being in Africa and it
became apparent what was going on, the US made a new team First Response Rescue
and Reconnaissance (F3R). These teams went into the infected zones and
stealthily tried to rescue high value targets, recover necessary supplies or
Intel, deliver crippling blows to the infected, and/or quarantine zones. After a week of serving
in the FRA Brooks was moved to a F3R team, to help go in and rescue survivors.
Brooks quickly moved up the ranks and was moved to one of the main F3R team. They
had to silently move in to rescue, collect data, and kill as many of the infected
as possible, to slow down the spread. When the virus broke out in the US, all
the teams were called back to help their home country. Once the teams moved
back to the US, the F3R teams were simply called Z-Squads. Each Z-Squad had a
Hunter in it, this was usually someone with previous stealth training and
recognized as a superb solider. When the government finally decided to move
people into the bunkers, the squads were broken up with one or two members
going to the different bunkers to help the survivors get inside safely. Brooks
went into Bunker 151 as part of the Forward Scout Team. The FST were the made
up of 2-10 men or woman, their job was to go out before the main inhabitants of
the bunkers to find and set up a secure settlement. These Scouts would be part
of the “police force” inside the bunker till it was time to leave on their
scouting mission. The bunkers held anywhere
from 100-1,000 people in them. All of the bunkers had a communications system
connected to half a dozen other bunkers with those being connected to five
different bunkers. By this “web of communication” the bunkers were able to get
messages between them. Bunkers A-Z are the command bunkers all over the US,
with the numbered bunkers being the order in which they would be opened. Bunkers
1-50 opened after five years of being closed, bunkers 51-100 opened six months
later, bunkers 101-150 opened another six months after that, and on and on.
Most of the bunkers learned about the first successful colonization by Bunker 1,
calling the town Emergence. About 40% of the bunkers were able to develop
lasting settlements, 20% of the bunkers joined other towns, with the rest being
lost or killed. Bunker 151 had 500
people; the FST was compromised of a five man group, including Brooks. Brooks
was the Hunter, being the one with the most knowledge about zombies, how to
kill and avoid them, their strengths, weaknesses, and habits. Brooks and his
scout team emerged in the 1st month of Emergence year 2 (M1.E2),
sometime in spring of 2019. The world is torn and broken but still alive and
somehow the people have found a way to survive despite the constant hardships,
or maybe because of the constant hardships. Earth has become a wasteland,
ravaged by war, the virus, and finally nukes. But there are still pockets of
paradises, and the Earth, for the most part, is still inhabitable… Welcome to
the Wasteland! © 2013 Joshua HunterAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 20, 2013 Last Updated on June 29, 2013 Tags: zombies, apocalyptic, action, suspense AuthorJoshua HunterSmall Town USA, MTAboutI am a mountain man to the core. I love the outdoors more than anything and am constantly in the woods and mountains. The only thing that I love more than the mountains is the Creator of them. When I .. more..Writing
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