-Journal entry ?, 27th(?) of ....June?
According to the radio transmissions, there are now zombies. Whoope-dee fucking hoo! Just great!
Thank god i am safe underground.
P.S Getting better at double-barrel, Oh yeah!
I make flash for you. Zombies are awesome.
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Journal entry #89
One of our chinnooks have been downed for reasons unknown. As far as I can tell, looks like the infection if spreading fast. The best we can do is halt the civilian rescue until we can find scientists to create a vaccine for this virus. So far, the virus seems to be airborne, thus making gas masks a top priority. I've managed to create a napalm rocket of some sort in which or comanches can use to delay any possible invasion. I've also posted orders to execute any personal infected. Cruel as it may be, the world isn't fair. We must stop and more infections and even containing it would be hopeless. The best we can do is halt civilian evacuation and fend for ourselves.
-Sgt. Sask
Nysiob paused and dropped into a crouch over the body. Gazing at the Riker insignia emblazened on the vest. Seda, his retrofitted ar-15 cum m-16 rested on the ground as with his free hand he searched the pockets for ammunition and , more importantly, intel. Everything hung on the edge of a knife.
There were only two survivors from the first Dark Times when Oreo was attacked by one of the mighty Twin witches. This epic struggle was so frantic that he was unable to post for months on end as he fought it. Their twin minds coupled with their telekinetic nature meant a near invincible foe, but Oreo was victorious. Now Nysiob was on the trail of the second one. his task would be infinitely easier, it was just a normal witch now, but still it had the power it had gained as part of that omnipotent partnership....
Nysiob shook his head to clear the memory. He looked around, napalm scars and burned-out craters littered the ground on the street corner was a crashed Commanche Strike Helicopter. Motion, Nysiob tactical rolled (actually it was more of an instinctive face-dive) behind a broken chunk of concrete. He brought the scoped M-1 from his shoulder and sightedon the chopper. Nothing.
Switching back to Seda he advanced, rifle leveled on the chopper to find...
a survivor. More than that, he was one of Riker's. He glanced over the man's wounds. There was nothing he could do, third and fourth degree burns all over, a missing arm and foot and massive internal bleeding. He lay the man down on the concrete. "You're gonna be fine now, just relax." he growled through clenched teeth. The look of shock left the soldiers face and, as his adrenaline waned, so did his life... Then, that horrible moment, already burned into Nysiob's memory from countless times before that, His family, his team, one by one as they were picked off by tumbleweeds and raiders, then by the witch...
The man's eyes rolled open, bloodshot empty orbs staring into sky-blue pity. No recognition, jaws opened, hands reaching... reaching...
The blast split the tense, quiet air, Seda smoked and the Man was quiet. Nysiob almost envied him as he reached for his radio...
TEAR Nysiob broadcasting on all frequencies...
Anyone who can hear me, PLEASE RESPOND.
...
Will render assistance in any way I am able, but I need to find her.
... She must be stopped...
--
over
Sammy's log
Entry 5
I'm still alive it seems I'm one of the few that is immune to the virus. Seeing that it's been a few hours and I havn't turned into one of them. I managed to escape from my coffin. When I got out the whole camp was infested with the infected. I found an AA12 and 10 weeks of food from a dead soldier next to the coffin. It seems he was killed by a bullet to the head, poor chap. After a few hours in that hellish camp, I managed to get outta there. Now I'm resting in a nearby church. Inside the churchI also found a millitary radio and the bodys of Subzero, Xeropaper, and Joe145.
-Samyfun-
P.S. I better get moving the infected are COMMING!!!
-Radio transmission-
Location: Bravo244224
Is anyone out there. I repeat is anyone out there. I'm Sammyfun requesting for evac. Hello is anyone there. WHAT THE *gunshots* Jesus christ. Anyway if anyones there I need help. Belaris if your still alive I need yo..........*Gunshots* *Growling**gunshots**screams**more gunshots*.
-End transmission-
"What's the status on sammy's group?"
Will asked his Lieutenant.
"We're getting reports of casualties sir, apparently he died, another survivor camp took him in and gave him a proper burial."
"I see....get me contact with that camp."
"yes sir" with that the Lieutenant strode off.
Sammy looks about him. That attack was just to close. He manages to find some chairs, tables, and anything that isn't nailed down and begins to barricade the doors and windows. There's something about this church Sammy thought to himself. It was a VERY big church but that wasn't it. It was startling beutiful and yet huantinly fimiliar. Like he had been here before. Then he saw there churchs picture of a man with a somewhat cross shaped birthmark on his arm. Sammy looks at his arm, he has the same birthmark. "weird" Sammy muttered to himself. After barricading the doors and windows he begins to check his supplies. " Lets see what I have to work with an AA12 with 400 shells and 9 weeks of food, not bad it could be worse." Sammy said to himself. He picks up his radio and presses the talk button.
-Raoid transmission-
Location: Bravo244224
Hello is anyone out there. Hello... this is Sammyfun if anyones listening please respond. *Nothing but static* hello
-End transmission-
holy crap !!!!!!!!!!!!
Were both my attempts to join the forum (after waiting silently for so long) that pathetic or did noone notice me?
maybeh >_> lawl jk
Maybe I should just do the standard newbie thing and pretend I haven't been waiting since2008.
Ok here goes:
Oreoooowaaah omg lahk this gem looks asome and whens it coming out and like you should add lightsabers cus that would be totaly EPIC!!
!!!!
OMG Oreo don't let this be another 2 Human. You do know that by 2012 it will be to late because all this will have already happened lol.
actually i mean't that last part i'd just never say it.
Not about 2012 that's when it starts :) I meant about 2 Human
lawl, you have a very good noob impression xD do you use it as a mating call to lure noobs into a trap when you go hunting? :P
Dangit1 Dang you Commander! You scared them off!
i've been reading the story and i have a question.
why tumbleweeds?
i can honestly say i don't know >_>
Radio transmission
Time: 1846 hours
THIS IS SGT. SASK OF 1st RECON PLATOON!! THERE HAVE BEEN MULTIPLE INFECTED ADVANCING TO OUR POSITION AT COORDINATES ALPHA 4-564. THEY ARE ARMED AND DANGEROUS, I REPEAT, THEY ARE ARMED WITH WEAPONS AND DANGEROUS.
"AHHH! GET IT OFF ME OFF ME, GET IT OFF!!!!" *Gunshots* *Zombie moans*
"Sergeant! All our medics are down!!"
"HOLY SH*T! THEY HAVE RPGS!!!"
WE ARE REQUESTING A FIRE MISSION ASAP AT THE COORDINATES GIVE BEFORE! HALF OF THE PLATOON IS DOWN AND SO ARE OUR MEDICS, WE NEED BACK UP NOW!
-Incoming radio transmission-
(Static).(End transmission)
Journal entry 205, don't know the date.
Huh, i guess the guys over the Atlantic are having a really shitty day. Oh well, the same is probably the same worldwide. Shot a rat today. I shall call him................................MI STER DEATH!
Dear god, i would be surprised if i am going insane.
Guys can't we just get back to the story. Nysiob I noticed you it seemed interesting but I couldn't fit you into the story at that moment
Sammyfun checks his supplies once again. Then picks up his radio once again and presses the talk button in a vain hope to contac someone.
-Radio transmission-
Location: Bravo244224
*sigh* Is anyone there.
Respone: Yes this is Nysiob
What the did I just hear something?...
Respones: Hello anyone
Hello Nysoib this is Sammyfun what's going on at your postition.
Respone: Not much just out to kill that witch.
What... *Sammyfun listens but there's nothing but static*
-End transmission-
Sammyfun looks at the location of the call. "The location is Bravo255224 that's not very far" he mutters to himself. With that he sets out to meet this Nysiob.
As soon as Sammyfun removes the barricade and opens the door hundreds and hundreds of infected rush at him. Sammy yells "holy shit". Sammy then unloads his magizine into the infected horde. After exausting all his ammo Sammyfun reorts to his trench knife. After killing a few infected Sammy realizes that to continue fighting would be hopeless. So he jumps out a small unbarricaded window. He lands on the ground and manages to lose the infected through the narrow streets and alley ways. Soon he comes up to what appears to by an abandoned makeshift camp. Next to it is the charred bodie of a Riker soldier and a crashed heli. " Guess I should rest here" he says to himself. In the camp he finds an Ak-47 with 2000 rounds and 1 year of supplies.
Belaris159
sammy what u gonna do now that you dead? and want new entry now.
Radio Transmission 1508 hours--------------------------------
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Anyone who can hear this, we are in the midst of a zombie apocalypse. If attacked by a decomposing human, destroy the brain by any means possible and do not under any circumstances allow them to grab hold, they will bite you and turn you into a zombie. Refer to the zombie survival guide (real book, very cool) for more info. There is safety at grid square Charlie 17, and we will welcome any who do not show signs of this disease.