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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November 1st 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 9th 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 24th 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 25th 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 27th 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 28th 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 29th 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 30th 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 1st 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 3rd 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 4th 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 8th 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 9th 2008 - Day 74
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HO-ly shit, I swear that zeds head just fell off!
Ill be damned...
December 19th 2008 - Day 84
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Its been a while, Its pretty Ironic that I was dead 2 days, then revived and killed again after 2 days,
It just shows how fragile life really are in here, one moment youre recovering from death, next moment youre already dead.
Logically, its rather implausible that Im the only one who will know about this book, eventually the walls will HAVE to be lifted
I mean, you cant quarantine a city forever when day, everyone here will just die from time, but when that happens the military would probably bomb the hell out of this place, but just in case somebody outside the border would read this, Ill explain some things.
In case youre not up to date:
On the 3rd of July, an outbreak hit the city of Malton, at first the source of the outbreak was believed to be MRSA
It was later revealed as a sort of unknown pathogen, which causes an individual to ignore all pain and immediately attack anything in its surrounding,
on top of all that the infected people were in a state which could only be described as decay, in some cases so extreme, no one could understand how could they still be alive,
Thats where they were wrong, the infected people were not alive, you can shoot them in the head 12 times and next morning they will be as good as new.
Though not very well known outside, its clear to everyone in Malton that the ones responsible for the outbreak are the NecroTech corporation,
the thing is, nobody knows HOW they did it, but thats not whats important, Whats important is that not long after the outbreak, NecroTech started to deploy scientists into the city armed with so called "Revivification Syringes", which, by some means I dont fully understand,
are capable of restoring an Infected person to life.
The infected, (commonly known as "Zeds" or "Zs") are basically Zombies, But Im not talking about your standard "Night of the living dead"
Dim witted zombies, Zeds co-ordinate, plan, and intelligently react to the situation, at least most of them do, others seem to have difficulty to even use door handles.
