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Main · Talk · Signature · Templates · Meth · Umbrella · Navbar · Archive · Sandbox · 5th of November · Interview · Game · Statistics · ARKhive Characters: Haliman111 · Dr. Isaacs · Barhaliman · Sir Haliman Current projects: SD Templates Template:UrbanDead Lexicon Cleared! Crit 10. Borehamwood Categories Cleared!! Orphaned Pages http://wiki.urbandead.com/index.php/Special:Lonelypages Cleared!!! (The ones left are still regularly edited) Project Welcome Ongoing. DO NOT USE THE TEMPLATE --Edit: Completely rewrite the page. Short Story 1 I found myself checking my rifle... "You ready, Hal?" Said my commanding officer. I gave him a nod. I wasn't ready for what was coming. None of us were. "Alright boys, the Brits have once again requested help from the best damn fighting force in the world" "Hoo-ah!" We chanted. It was supposed to be routine riot control. How could we have known it was the end of the world? Short Story 2 Every strike team had the same problem. They shot, and shot, until their magazines ran empty. Then they got bit. That sure as hell didn't help the situation. After the bite, they frenzied, became new people. They turned on their friends. That eliminated about 90% of all the US forces sent in. Another 8% took their own lives. It's the stories other 2% that's really worth hearing. Short Story 3 First was Ramirez. Cocky bastard tried to clear the room solo. "I hear something in here." He said. "Alright, lets get rea-" It was no use. A loud crack interrupted me. He had kicked in the door. That was the first time I had ever seen anyone literally eaten alive.