User:RedArmyKomrade/the brave

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.

Ch.1 The deployment

The Dark Skies of Malton loomed over the tall and proud American flag at Giddings mall.This was were the Survivors of the horrible outbreak would make there last stand against Satan's own troops.Fort Creedy was nearby Manned by the 101st airborne, or it was manned by it before the zombies destroyed and killed everything in sight. It is a horrible sight watching one one of my Comrades dying in front of me, worst I had to shoot him.It was long ago when the outbreak started in a necrotech lab. Those damn scientists experimenting I tried to warn them I did, all they did was laugh and begin there twisted experiments. There Meddling with nature caused them to bring about the apocalypse, an apocalypse of witch I lost everyone. Ive been here one year of deployment, so far so good. It was a search and rescue mission gone bad.We found our target, Cpl.Jacobs but he was infected with this curse. He killed everyone except for me. the plane crashed in a suburb named Vinetown. I was horribly injured and all the FAKs were damaged.I was Alone in this Deadly World. I have managed to get a working FAK and crawled in to the nearest police station.The ling boulevard PD ah what a sight, and a sight it was everything was torn down. Blood and bodies everywhere. I managed to get a Shotgun and a few clips, checking my GPS i decided to head to the Giddings mall.There I will fight these damn undead off.

Ch.2 The Journey

I met a few people on the way there, survivors at the shyar cinema. They wanted to come with me on the trip to the mall.Unfortunately there were only 4 of us and each of us were very low on ammo.We went in the dead of night so far so good when suddenly a zombie grabbed me in a choke hold.One of the survivors, Ted took out his 45 and aimed for the zombies head. "say bye punk!' I wish it was that easy, A zombie came up behind him with a pole and impaled Ted.More zombies showed up and started eating Ted, they ripped him apart. I cant forget that sound..the sound of agony, it reminded me of fort Creedy the zombies killed them all!.I managed to get free of the choke hold and put a few 45s in it."Guys! Move!" I shouted to the others as we dashed to the mall. "we lost Ted" said one of the survivors accusingly. "I know, its not my fault" i pointed out. "YES it IS!" he argued "He Tried to save your life!" I was getting very mad at this point, having to watch out for these squeamish little teens and my Desert Eagle (military issue)was looking REAL friendly.so was it my fault I smashed him in the jaw? I think not. "Well that shut him up"i said jokingly We were at the Mall finally, but it was surrounded by the Undead.We Ran to Fort Creedy and sure enough it was completely destroyed,but hey no zombies.It was time to go Looting to the extreme! --RedArmyKomrade 12:30, 19 May 2007 (BST)