"One day, I want to go to Russia." ~ And what a mistake that was. Jaden always wanted to leave Australia one day. He intended to travel to America as that's what the rest of his family had planned, though once Josh left, he decided to take a quick dip to Russia to get a feel for it before he had to deal with the whole immigration problem. Jaden was the most violent out of the family. Well.. He was actually the most protective of his sister and bisexual younger brother. He was adopted into the family, in fact. Despite the cliche. Trying to fit that 'cool' and 'sexy' role, he became quite the stereotype. Leather Jacket, Motorbike, Black.. all that. So of course, he knew how to ride a motorbike and in turn, loved all the gear that came with it. His family tried to get him into online Roleplay. He rarely tagged along, but when he did it was always. 'Wearing a Morobike Helmet', 'Wearing a Welding Mask', gas mask, fume mask, sci-fi helmet, bandanna, etc. etc. He always loved that intense look that came with them. He always liked concealing his face even though he was never a criminal. If her got the chance, he'd've loved to be an action hero or villain.
But despite all the wants, he never really was rather.. involved with the stuff that came with it. He avoided conflict more than he would get into it. The biggest fight he ever got into was defending his sister from a rough group of 4. He had a baseball bat and the rush of it all got him involved in bashing in their skulls one by one. That said, they were unarmed. He wasn't much of an actual fighter. Whenever a stressful situation came up, he'd take responsibility for the family and his friends. But he cracked under pressure. He hated life or death situations. He always got anxious from them.
And now he found himself on the outskirts of Moscow during an apocalypse. His biggest fear and the want to kill zombies one day all collided. It was like he was living in a video game. With the believed origin point so close, he made way to Chernarus. If what caused the infection was there, maybe the cure would be to? Well.. it was worth a shot, right? Jaden spent a few weeks on the way there and a few more travelling around blindly. He stopped at various points and found himself clueless. With the look of things, he'd get nothing done. Especially with his lack of gear. But one thing stuck in his head. There had to be a cure. And maybe, just maybe. He'd find it at the military base? He knew there was one there. WIth all the helicopters and military gear, there just had to be. All he needed to do was set his hands on a map, travel to the base and give it a good look around, possibly with a team. And then.. Perhaps he'd kill a horde and save the world. The odds were slim, extremely slim. But he had.. hope.