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| =<span style="color:Red">'''--- UNDER CONTRUCTION ---'''</span>=
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| '''"In Man, madness is the rule, rationality the exception."'''
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| '''ID: [http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=968055 968055]'''
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| ==<span style="color:orangered">'''BackStory'''</span>==
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| It was a long hot evening in august of 2007. Chaos ruled the streets of Malton.
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| Me and my MC-crew were plannning on passing through this shitty town and letting it be nothing more but a vague memory while getting drunk at some local bar at the next shit stained place.
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| Alas, the man upstairs had different plans for me.
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| As soon as we came to realise army dicks were trying to shut down this town and sealing it closed, we tried to make a run for it. In all the commotion we lost track of eachother. I ran my chopper into the ground and saw how my buddies escaped through the military roadblock and left me behind in '''[[Dentonside]]'''.
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| I'm sure they're still trying to get me out of here....., that is, if they ain't drunk as a skunk redecorating some local bar elsewhere.
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| Being on the road for quite some time, made me oblivious for the development of current technology.
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| I knew nothing of computers, let alone NecroTechnology.
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| I even never had fired a gun before, though I did know how to work my fists.
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| Yeah, on the road I grew balls, but nothing...absolutely nothing could prepare me for this.
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| The first time I encountered one of the "strange ones" was in Dentonside,
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| a suburb far east of where we are stationed now.
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| It tried to bite me and so I hit it as hard as I could, but how can one punch the lights out of a dead man's eyes?
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| And so I ran, I ran half a cross the city of Malton.
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| That's when I saw the '''[[Breach Of Peace/Recruit|116]]''' recruitment-add.
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| I met '''[http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=942877 AgentAnderson]]''' in '''[[Havercroft]]'''. That was where he began to train me.
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| The most important skill he learned me was how to drag my fat ass from building to building.
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| He called it "Free Running".
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| The liquor must have made him a very patient man. I can still remember him shaking his head, mumbling stuff like: "can't hit the side of a barn..." and "Shells without skills."
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| (Sometimes I still get that twitchy eye!)
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| Around that time I encountered my first horde.
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| I think that also was the point for me that I realized these "Zeds"
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| (I never use the official word for them anymore) were more intelligent (and a lot more horrifying!) than I thought.
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| When [[Ackland Mall]] fell, [[user:AgentAnderson|AA]] said it was time to move on and get behind the horde,
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| so we could start rebuilding what the horde had ruined.
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| That was when we hauled up at that junkyard in '''[[Crooketon]]''' for months.
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| It wasn't much of a HQ, but with the stack of beer we found, it made me feel a bit like home.
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| Later on we moved to '''[[Grigg Heights]]''' and pretty much stayed there.
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| It wasn't long, before we noticed some Zeds appeared only in groups. Even worse, they left subtle hints about their groups!
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| As far as we could make out there were 3 distinct groups:
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| - '''[[Rot From The Moors]]''' - Very stinky, but very clever kind of Zeds.
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| - '''[[Lebende Tote]]''' - These fellas mostly feel at home at ruined resource buildings.
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| - '''[[RGang]]''' - Their chef-hatted leader has a major hard-on for the '''[[St. Wolfgang's Hospital (Grigg Heights)|St. Wolfgang's Hospital]]'''
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| The main goal of '''[[Breach of Peace]]''' is to rebuild and uphold what we call the 'block', a group of buildings that include twin PD, Merson NT, Langer, Wolfgang's hospital, Club Bolt (located in northern crooketon), and the adjacent buildings.
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| (One might wonder "Who gives a flying pig about Club Bolt", Let's just say our leader was a San Diego Chargers Fan...)
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| We fought a lot, drank a lot and got our asses eaten a lot, but from time to time we were succesful.
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| Most of our successes we owe to our alliances. Our first big succesful allianced objective was with '''[[Paradox]]'''.
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| This '''[http://breachofpeace.us/Pro_News/aid=20.html declassified video]''' will show you what happened.
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| .........................
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| People enlisted to the group and people got '''MIA'''.
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| Then, I met an old pal of mine, a drugrunner and weaponsupplier that goes by the name of '''[http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1562609 PayNe KiLLeR]'''. He joined the team and man I gotta say, being born and raised from the Ghetto actually pays off. The man is a mean machine!
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| In the summer of 2008 it came to Malton. Something so foul, so unsanitary! Like we didn't have enough on our hands with them Zeds already! Luckily, with a lot of booze, patience and discipline, we managed to get '''[http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1311916 Jas0n V00rhees]''' on the survivor's side and joining the team.
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| Things are grimm, but with my BOP-patch on my sleeve, my big balls and a little help from my friends,
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| I know things are gonna be alright....
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| ==<span style="color:Blue"></span>==
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