User:Kasei/Journal

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| Profile | Talk to me | Journal | Notes | Templates. | This story is part of the Malton Chronicles. This story is fan-made, and is not officially part of any background history for Urban Dead. December 27th, December, 2007 I met up with some people today. One was Connor, an old freind. He gave me this empty journal, as well as some usefull advice on how to escape. We moved throughought the city, and found the remains of a camera. The picture I found in a broken camera. There was a single picture inside. After that, the small group I was with split up. I'm in a safe place now. 28th, December, 2007 The nightmare just gets worse. Connor, my freind since I was young, has become one of "them". I put him out of his misery, he would obviously had done the same to me, had I suffered the same conditions. I'm lost. I found a tower I can rest in for the night, well-guarded. I can hear the moans of "them" as I slowly get tired.... 29th, December, 2007. I have awakened once more, in the same tower I fell asleep in. I take a look outside, it's deserted, so I get out, pistol ready. I see no real threats, but a few of "them" every so often. Their either busy with someone else, or too far away to be a threat. Five minuets into the traveling, i'm cold. I see another survivor, but he's surrounded by the undead. I leave him. Why? I'm a police officer, dammit! I'm supposed to be helping these people survive, not save my own skin! I come across a church, a perfect place to stay the night. There are some others inside, they don't mind me. It's late, I should turn in. Felicia, forgive me.... 30th, December, 2007 In my sleep, someone got into the church and killed two others who were sleeping there. I took the bodies outside, and used the radio that was there to send out messages. People all around are in need of help. I found a first aid kit and some wine. Great, I can get drunk before I die. Should a member of STARS really be this pathetic? I've made up my mind. I'm sleeping, and tomorrow, i'll try and get other survivors. I'm a cop, I should help them. 31st, December, 2007 Not good. A zombie busted down the barricades of the church, and one of the people there was killed, I think by someone else. Either way, I couldn't stay there. I quickly got out of there. The police department shouldn't be to far, so I went there. I'm there now. Theres a bunch of people, too. I found a pistol clip. Perfect. January 1st, Jan, 2008 Happy new years. I secured a shotgun and some ammo. I decided to go on a scouting trip. There were eleven zombies inside of the nich building near where I was staying, as well as a lone one near there. I don't think my hideout is in danger, but I have to be sure.... 2nd, Jan, 2008 I went exploring today, late in the day. I downed a zombie, my first kill. The next one I saw had a flak jacket, and was hard to kill. I'm at another Police station now...i'm gonna head north, the rest of STARS wants me there. 3rd, Jan, 2008 I found out some interesting things today. Zombies...they aren't alive, as we all know, witch means killing them doesn;t help at all, they'll just hop right back up. I think it's smarter to just make them fight on your terms, make them come to you, in a place or at a time you have the advantage. I also have seen some flares firing off lately. That is suicide, zombies will flock to those locations.....what are these people thinking??? 4th, Jan, 2008 Even though i'm out of south blythvile, I seem to have picked up a few allies. I told them where I was headed; a Museum, but when I got there, it was too heavily barricaded, so I went to a nearby motel. I hope they find me here. I intend to move to west Greyside, Like I was ordered.... 6th, Jan, 2008 I just realized that I was headed in the wrong direction. I feel stupid, and turned around, heading east. I took some shots at "them" on the way, those zombies are just starting to become an annoyance. 8th, Jan, 2008 I did borderline nothing yesterday, except move westward,to where STARS wants me to be; West Grayside. I'm in Tapton now, so i'm not entirely far, just nervous about my first assignment... 12th, Jan, 2008 Still nothing, though I made it to west grayside a while ago. There somene here who wants to pick off STARS members...I'll just keep switching buildings in case i'm found...I ran into another STARS member today. 13, Jan, 2008 I have killed another zombie today. I have gained the free running skill, so i'm now able to avoid whoever is hunting STARS withought going outside. Nice. 17th, Jan, 2008 Right, I have made it to Giddings Mall, way up north in pitneybank...though now I have no clue why i'm still here. I'm not gonna stay there, too many people, high chance of an attack. I'm currently close, not far. I can get there quick if needed by STARS, so I have nothing to do now but to wait.....why is it like this? 21st, Jan, 2008 A few days ago, I was attacked by another survivor. I lay bleeding in the streets. I'm fine now, and am in hiding, recouperating my wounds. I've lost contact with STARS, for now.... 29th, Jan, 2008 I regained contact with my team. I left Pitneybank behind, and went south, to West Grayside. I seem to have come across a few old freinds on the way. West Grayside is so peacefull, there's hardly any zombies, and people are out in the streets constantly. It seems like the city is slowly being reclaimed for humanity... February 4th, Feb, 2008 Relatively univentfull. I killed a few more zombies, and I seem to have improved my aiming with a gun. Well, this just means I can eliminate zeds faster. I have had no orders from STARS lately, so I guess I can relax. 6th, Feb, 2008 The police station I am staying at as a safehouse is constantly under siege by the "them". Every so often a zombie will get in, then be killed and thrown outside. The barricades will be built again, and the process starts over. There are a lot of survivors here, so I had better be carefull with the way I defend this place, though I seem to fall asleep whenever there's a break-in. 7th, Feb, 2008 The police station i'm in is in horrible shape, with fifteen+ survivors inside, and is loosly barricaded. Frequent scouting from the survivors reports thirteen bodies outside. If they become zombies, we'll have a bit of a problem on our hands. I have a battle plan. Those of us with free running should escape to the Bailie arms, and then to the erbert Hospital, gather up FAK's, and then return and heal those of us who are injured in a battle. 10th, Feb, 2008 I am slowly learning how to set up barricades in my safehouse, such as what kind of wood to use and how to use it. There have been quite a few break-ins, but nothing serious. 16th, Feb, 2008 I have a new mission from STARS: I am to report to Silvey Towers in Wray Hights. I didn't recieve any information on the situation there, but I can only assume it's a battle. Well, i'm almost there now, i'm in a building with other STARS members, as well as other survivors. 21st, Feb, 2008 As I trail arround Wray Hights, I come across a group of hardened survivors. Most of them are dead or dying, however, I get to learn from them about the destruction of Lukinswood by the zombie hoards. I am appaled. The people of Lukinswood are hardy, and it was one of the places I spent my childhood. 29th, Feb, 2008 I am dead, I believe, I am currently lying in a hiding place until someone can revive me. March 7th, Mar, 2008 Well, unfortunately, my revive will be short lived. I lay injured in a secure location, for now, with another STARS member alongside me. Silvey Towers fell, and it took other STARS members with it. I'm injured badly, and will probably die soon, if I recieve no aid. urg, I feel so useless . . . April 28th, April, 2008 Early lasy month, I lost my diary, in a scurvish in one of West Graysides many police departments. I spent the better half of the last month searching for supplise and helping survivors get around. I barely ever had a full clip in my pistol. Right now, i'm back in WG, near the police department I re-descovered my diary in. There are only a few survivors here, I'll have to set out and recruit with the rest of STARS soon, now . . . May 15th, May, 2008 My journal entries become scarcer as my oportunities to write lessen. Just this morning, a group of zombies broke into the building I was hiding in. Noone else was there. As I made my escape against impossible odds, one of the undead managed to claw me. I am currently headed for safety in the east, where I will have time to heal my dreadfull wounds. . . 26th, May, 2008 I have spent the last eleven days hiding in a hospital in Hollomstown. Tommorow, I plan to head north to meet up with STARS. I don't have much else to write about, other than the few minor break-ins. Note: I got the whole color scheam from Karek.....I'm gonna use my own soon.