Zombies Ate My Motherland
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Ivan fights endless waves of rotting zombies across a snowbound stretch of Russia. He fires long-range shots then swings a blade at any creature within arm’s reach. He searches ruined villages for tractor pieces. He needs those parts to kick that engine to life and break free from this nightmare.
Ivan grabs parts to tweak crazy weapons. A tighter barrel helps him strike distant targets. More powder gives each bullet extra force. He swings a hatchet into the nearest zombie. Then he hurls grenades to scatter a tight horde. Each upgrade forces him to change tactics on the fly.
Snow drifts weigh down twisted power lines. Dusk tints broken barns in muted light. Dirt and blood mix in footprints beyond smashed fences. He scavenges bullets for his rifle. He hauls stray chunks of scrap metal. He prays for spilled fuel to fill the tank. Each find keeps that engine dream alive. He pictures himself rolling past abandoned homesteads and leaving those moans behind.