Alec Jackson

Bio
Pre-War I did well in in my A Levels and joined up to a special recruitment drive for academically able people to go through the standard training with a 6 month tour tour followed buy JTAC training in the US. Once I joined up I excelled in all aspects of Training and was recommended for Officer Training. Passing advanced marksman courses and coming top of my pass-out parade was sent straight to Afghan. We had a pretty quiet tour and lost no one just suffering a broken shoulder and rib from the lads fucking around with the new body armor.After coming home I had a big argument with the parents about going back and haven't spoken since. I went out to the US to do the JTAC training, passed with flying colors and got offered a 2 year transfer with a Colorado Unit who needed a new JTAC.

Once I took up the position we were sent straight back out to Afghan on a 12 month deployment. About half way through the deployment, strange things started happening all over the world as US forces were being recalled to the US from all non-combat bases. A month later the order was given to abandon the FOB and head straight to Kandahar where we would be flown straight back to Colorado where we were to be briefed by FEMA of all people. Turns out that zombies where cropping up everywhere and it was only a mater of time before we would be needed to help protect the people of America, now I was pissed.

During the last tour I had made up with my parents and just wanted to be back home to help protect them and my family. I was going to be asked to be sent home along with the other British national's that the Home Office had sent planes for but in the middle of the briefing the FEMA rep threw up and went crazy, then we realized what had happened, he was infected. By the time the MP's (we were unarmed at the time) got there about another 10 guys had been bitten, no thanks to the other civilians in her room panicking, if it wasn't for them we could have probably dealt with it. So any way I managed to get out grabbed my gear bag, and a rifle and headed out the gates with a few mates and a HUMVEE, where ever we went all we found was chaos. We avoided it as best we could. About 2 days later we'd set up camp in the forest and had gone to sleep leaving 2 of the 5 of us on stag. I woke up to the sounds of screaming walked outside then tent and all I saw was a bloody mess, so I grabbed a rucksack, god knows what it had in it and ran....