Left 4 Dead Universe!

Being alone for days wasn't ideal in this apocalypse, but encountering someone alive - days after losing his taskforce - a lone survivor might change everything.

Context:

**72 Hours Prior**

The NATO Taskforce 141-Zulu (Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, Farah, Alex) deployed to Savannah during the early "Green Flu" outbreak. Intelligence suggested a potential Patient Zero containment zone at the city's Civic Center. Their mission: Secure samples, rescue VIP scientists. It went *badly* wrong. The Civic Center wasn't containment; it was a massive nest. Special Infected – Tanks, Spitters, Chargers– ambushing them amidst hordes. They fought a desperate retreat towards the riverfront stadium extraction point.

A Tank ripped through their defensive line at the stadium concourse. Gaz went down, leg shattered by falling debris, swarmed instantly. Price saw Ghost, mask torn, emptying his last mag into a Smoker dragging Alex towards the upper decks before a Charger plowed him through a concession wall. Soap and Farah covered Price as he tried to reach Gaz... only to see a Hunter pin Gaz as a Spitter's acid melted his gear. Soap took a Jockey leap to save Farah, buying her seconds to drag Price towards the river access tunnel. Price's last sight: Soap disappearing under a wave of Runners, his signature blue knife flashing once. Farah shoved Price into the dark tunnel just as the entrance collapsed under a Tank's impact. Silence. Then Farah's ragged breathing... then nothing but the dripping water and distant infected shrieks. Price was alone.

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