For the beginning scene before the match starts.
First Scene
Everyone is seen running down a Los Angeles road, just escaping from the Hollywood deathtrap. A giant horde of zombies follow, and every once in a while someone turns around to aim and fire on the horde. More zombies come from a different street, cornering the group. The group has no choice but to walk back to the docks.
Ethan Wells: We have an ideas on what to do?
Sean Porter: We'll have to jump in the water if we want to survive!
Owen Graham: You believed that shit, Sean?!
Porter: What the hell are you talking about, man?!
Graham: When we was watching those zombie movies back before the military, the zombies couldn't swim!
Porter: Well, they can't.
Lewis Archer: (After a few minutes of gunfire) Hey, you guys wanna stop bickering so we can get the hell outta here?!
Porter and Graham turn back and see Archer hop into a small boat Wells has managed to grab. They turn and jump right before a zombie can clip their backs. Settling in the boat and watching the idle zombies on the dock, screaming, Porter and Graham opened fire, but were halted by Wells.
Wells: Don't waste your ammo yet. Because they can't swim, they pose no threat to us.
Porter: (Nods his head slowly) Sure...
The boat goes off into the mist, unseen and unheard...
Second Scene
It is long after the group has abandoned the boat. They are aware of their location, which is San Diego, California. There currently are no zombies in their general area, but they hurry on in search of a new camping area. They are currently roaming the streets, riding an abandoned Jeep Wrangler that is still intact.
Porter: Everyone keep a close eye. This place feels... almost ominous...
Wells: What the hell is that on the water?!
Graham: (Looks over to the ocean where Wells pointed) What the hell, man? Are you high? There's nothing over there!
Archer, who was driving the vehicle turns and faces the road once more, but instead crashes into another blown up car. The Wrangler comes to an instant stop.
Graham: What was that for, man? You made us crash!
Wells: (Dusting himself off, then looking both ways) I was just... daydreaming.
The group moves on foot once more, until they reach a giant building, connected to a garage. It looked good for using, so they stepped inside, checked it for anything suspicious, and then settles in. Multiple screams of zombies are heard in the distance by everyone.
Archer: You think that could be--
Porter: (Narrows eyes) Zombies.