User:Brian eetar/Day To Day

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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.

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Travel Journal

November 1^st 2008 - Day 38

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Found this book while looking around in Giddings mall,
might be useful.

Maybe Im just new to this city, but There are probably 40 Zeds outside the buildings window and Im scared like hell,
There Is NO way Im Dying again, not If I have anything to say abo

November 9^th 2008 - Day 46

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Jesus Christ, what the hell happened?, last thing I remember was writing in this book when the barricades collapsed.
I stopped writing, Got up and after that I woke up here with a splitting headache and a needle in my neck
Well, for now Im Going to go look for somewhere familiar, And find some more survivors cuz theres no one in sight



Well, Some girl called Alex was kind enough to tell me Im in Eastonwood, Though one street up north is already Shuttlbank,
If Im not wrong, Darvall Heights isnt that far from here, I think I want to pay a visit to that Caiger mall
everyones talking about, Besides I was air-dropped into Darvall Heights on my first day here, so I guess Its like going home, in a way


OH FUCK OH FUCK, he BIT me, That goddamn zombie bit me, Im losing a lot blood here, I better find a First Aid Kit Or Im done for

November 24^th 2008 - Day 59

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Damn, it sure feels great to be alive again, I didnt fare so well since the last time I wrote,
some Zeds broke in over the night and attacked while I was wounded (and frankly, quite dying).
It seems that every time I wake up Im in a different part of the city.
Anyways, Ive talked to this guy called Holtz, he says hes part of some group of survivors called "HOPE",
I just might join them..

November 25^th 2008 - Day 60

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I went on some recon scouting today, with a particular highlight on getting to Thompson mall.
On my way, I was inside a Hospital, although the place was fairly barricaded, two Zeds managed to find their way in.
As I was busy taking care of one of them with my fireaxe, someone surprised him with a well aimed syringe,
and instead of helping me with the other one, he said:
"You folks deal with the second one".
What the hell?


On a side note:
Since the military wisely decided that I dont need to go through some gun training on bootcamp,
I took the liberty of practicing a bit here and there


The radio keeps saying that the zeds will kill everyone in the Lockettside area.
It almost sounds like the broadcasters hoping to be killed, I cant imagine someone wanting to die
when he KNOWS what hell turn into.

Im NOT a murderer.
I was in Stowell Towers when I saw someone crowbarring the generator till it was completely ruined,
I got pissed, I hit him with the back of my axe, and then I got carried WAY too far.
He died.
I panicked and ran for it, I went into a nearby police station, about an hour later a guy told
everyone that a known murderer has been spotted nearby and we should all get ready.
He lied, it was him. he killed a man and escaped before I got my hands on him.
THAT is a murderer. A Man who kills with an intention to kill, everything else is just Manslaughter.

November 27^th 2008 - Day 62

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Stowell Towers are gone.
I came back from St.Johns to talk with Holtz, I went ahead and jumped into the building from the nearby police stations roof
and fell on some conveniently placed jagged piece of metal.
There were 6 Zeds inside, I could only handle one of them
I dont know where everybody is, and to be honest Im thinking theres not much hope for HOPE.

November 28^th 2008 - Day 63

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I got another one today, I decided to practice with a pistol,
I had to empty 2 clips into its chest before it went down.
My axe is probably going to turn into a "just in case" weapon if I happen to run out of bullets

I decided to advertise a bit so I sprayed:
"Dont give up! There is HOPE.head to Stowell Towers"
Hope it will help.

November 29^th 2008 - Day 64

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These pistols make the Zeds drop like flies,
Only trouble is, Im running out of ammo.
Ill look for some in the mall.

November 30^th 2008 - Day 65

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WHAT a night.
I got clawed at, bit, and infected.
Luckily some more people came over to the towers before the zeds broke in or I wouldnt have made it.


Its damn tough looking for ammo, but Im not surprised
Youd probably expect that after 3 years without someone restocking police stations, Their storages wont be that packed

December 1^st 2008 - Day 66

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Goddammit, I was planning on resting a bit before going out "hunting"
Looks like the Zeds had other plans, The Necrotech building next door is being attacked, I managed to kill
two but thats far from enough. Theres about 13 more of em.
Im exhausted, theres no way I can keep fighting like this, But still,
If theres one thing I know for sure is that Im not running away, Im staying to fight,
As far as Im concerned, theres no such thing as leaving someone behind,
Not to mention a few hundreds, No, Im not moving until Im bloody, infected and hanging on to my last breath Im not.

December 3^rd 2008 - Day 68

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UGH! Im out of ammo, and the Zeds are hitting from all directions,
First they took out The Cheeke Building and now they've breached St. Alexanders Hospital,
And on top of all these Zeds there even more murderers going around,
People say that the killers are part of some organization called "Red Rum" or something like that.

December 4^th 2008 - Day 69

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SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!
It finally came
They broke in, killed a whole bunch And bit me
I unloaded all my bullets and shells into them, Ignoring the fact that making any effort will only worsen the infection
right now the Zeds are gone and Im not infected, But I sure as shit dont feel alright
and the barricades are constantly fluctuating between existing and not existing.
I cant find nothing at the gun stores, And Im not sure I have the energy to start bashing ahead with an axe,
But thats all I have left, So Ill have to make do

December 8^th 2008 - Day 73

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Oh for crying out loud, they did it again, them damn Zeds killed me.
At least this time I was only dead for 2 days.
Barricades are doing fine, but that dont matter, cuz them bloody psychos keep fucking with the generators
Theres not a SINGLE safe place left, what dead men wont harm, living men will, its insane.

December 9^th 2008 - Day 74

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HO-ly shit, I swear that zeds head just fell off!
Ill be damned...

December 27^th 2008 - Day 92

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I cant believe Ive been stuck in this place for so long, I mean, my birthday is coming up soon, and I just realized Im gonna
have to spend a whole bunch of birthdays in here, Its definitely not a comforting thought.
Im back in Stowell towers, Been a long time since I spoke to someone, Its not that I havent seen any people,
Its just that they werent very responsive, they were always too busy searching for ammo or broadcasting something.
Ive quite adapted to life in Malton since the 9^th, I can make a barricade that will last instead of collapsing from the slightest impact,
And I kinda understand how to use radio transmitters, which, beside mobile phones, are pretty much the only way of contacting anyone outside your building.
Im starting to get frustrated by the fact that you can't really kill Zeds, I mean, the only thing that really does any good is reviving them, everything else just costs time and ammo.

December 30^th 2008 - Day 95

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I thought Id lay down my guns, but this city just wont let you, I heard, for several times,
A helicopter above the building, so I decided to go out and look for air-dropped supply crates, but found none.
I was heading back to Stowell when I realized every building in almost the whole suburb has been EHB, before I could find an entry point I saw a Zed bashing at someone with no one to help, I couldnt just leave him there and hope hed make it,
I ran over to him, threw him a couple of FAKs and shot the Zed about 12 times before I could manage to hit him in the head.
The man looked scared, and frankly, unexperienced, what the hell was he doing sleeping on the street? anyways, I pointed him to an entry point and went to a hospital near Tompson mall to restock on FAKs

December 31^st 2008 - Day 96

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Just 4 hours to the new year, god knows itll be a long one..


WOW, up with the irony, my birthday lands on my 100^th day in Malton..

January 2^nd 2009 - Day 98

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I spent the last 2 days running to a hospital, looking for FAKs all day, and then returning only to waste them all on someone whos so wounded, Im surprised I can even treat them.
I havent been outside for a long time, kinda of weird for me to walk around with out Zeds in the way, hell, you might even say I miss em.




Lilian from HOPE pointed me to The Pursey Building, an NT. Im there right now, found a couple of syringes, but Im not sure how to use them, but I dont think itll be too hard, I mean, just stab a Zed with it and press the plunger.

January 4^th 2009 - Day 100

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Some fuckin birthday, someone just killed Lil.
CHRIST! why the hell is this city filled with so many fuckin psychos?!

January 7^th 2009 - Day 103

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Well, I joined HOPE today, Im not as wanderin as I was when I first got here, so I think its a good time to, well.. settle down,
I guess from now on I can call Lockettside home.

Oh yeah, I almost forgot, Lils been revived!