Creeping death

March 14th 1943
Tumorinica

"Tango Fort Sector one what is your status?"

"We're being pinned down by artillery and mg fire requesting for immediately air strike!"

"Tango Fort Sector one we have receive your coordinates and we're coming in low hit the deck boys"

"We have to hold on until air support arrives!"

"But sir are division is almost wiped out how can we hold out here until the fly boys come?"

"Well we keep fighting or die trying! We were born for dying"

We've been fighting in this town for a while. Everyday the more resistance we receive the more worn down we have become. We have lost many fellow comrades. But this is the enemies last stand by the time we take this town the mighty Tumiorast Empire shall fall. We were fighting in the Capitol of this empire and we've pushed the enemy back from the Shawee river in our capitol of Phonesville 150 Miles away. And now the Tumiorast soldiers are finally at their breaking point. Out of nowhere the Tumiorast's launched a missile air strike coming out of their Parliament and Capitol building. Finally the fly boys came and cleared out the place making 6 bombing runs over the city. Zombies came out of the ground. The Zombies were created in a lab in an effort to Produce and cut down on the number of soldiers out on the front. Enemy zombies were dealt with immediately. A zombie lunged onto my back and started eating away at my flesh. I started to fade as no one came to help me. I felt as thought Death was creeping one me. Starting at my legs and working it's way upwards towards my brain. Again I say my last words remark about the good life I've had. Pray for safety of my wife and three children and then lay down and die. But a fellow comrade kills the zombie and treats me immediately.

"Tumoinica is finally our we did it"

"We have lost many brave men"

"But at least private Von Haller saved general Phattaphone from Creeping death"

"How about this Private. Corporal Von Haller receving The Medal of Honor"