The helicopters roared through the sky, the rhythmic hum of their rotor blades slicing through the thick air of the ruined cityscape. Thomas sat inside Raven 2, gripping the side handle as he watched the Landers Supermarket come into view. Below, his men were executing the operation with the kind of precision only days of experience in an undead-ravaged world could hone.
"Command, this is Viper 1. Beginning final noise distraction. Deploying incendiaries at designated points," came the pilot's voice over the radio.
"Copy, Viper 1. Make it count," Thomas responded.
The AH-64 Apache hovered just a few blocks away from the supermarket before letting loose a barrage of high-decibel incendiary munitions. The ground rumbled as fireballs erupted from nearby abandoned buildings. The controlled chaos sent shockwaves through the streets, drawing out any lurking undead.