User:Zukar

Zukar, a name given to him after camp, went to serve his city by going through Malton City Boot Camp. He was 16 at the time. Now, two years later, he can't believe what he now has to do to serve his city. He was just about done with boot camp before the outbreak hit. After the military was whittled down, they began sending the young recruits into the city, hoping that someone would turn out to be a big shot. Zukar's platoon had two. Zenarra and himself. Though they had made a bit of a blunder, falling off the military truck that was escorting them to Malton from an undisclosed area, it turned out for the better. Before they even got to thier drop off point in the center of Malton, the truck was over whelmed and all inside it were eaten alive. Now Zukar's platoon wanders the street of Malton, looking for food as is both the living and the dead. Zukar has holed himself up with his only surviving platoon mate, and friend.Now, he waits, hoping they might be saved or find a way to save themselves.