My name is Tyrone Anderson, i'm a 21 year old from Chicago, Illinois. in my youth and teenage years i was heavily involved in gang activity and by the time i was 16 had already been a part of many major gang wars in the south side of the city. I Dropped out of school to try and be more integrated with the gang i was apart of. the day after my 17th birthday I lost my older brother JJ in a drive by, I was so angry that i got some other members together and hunted the people that did it down and we beat them within an inch of their life. at 18 years old i was caught while carrying out a robbery of a gas station. the court gave me an ultimatum. join the Army or go to jail for 10 years. i chose the military because i realized that this path i was going down was one that would end with my own mother burying me. and the last thing i'd want is to put that strain on her knowing how she reacted when my older brother JJ died, so I became an infantryman in the 101st Airborne Division in the US Army I ended up getting sent to Takistan only 2 weeks after i got out of basic training and have seen many of my brothers in arms lives taken from them. After we returned home it had only been 6 months. Then the outbreak started. My Unit was deployed to Chernarus to help the local police and military with the evacuation.