User:Morthrong

Here lies Morthrong A.k.a Medical Rescuer in UD

Known as a very unimportant person, who supports fireaxes, the 5th of November Ridleybank Raiding, eating baked potatoes, FAK's, portable generators, and who disgusts theMurderers of Malton, and Zeds. His fireaxe leads him the way to his own freedom, while he feels safe in the undead city of Malton, since the Night has been Watching him.

Pale, shivering, covered under blood and exhausted, he limps on and on and on, as a Healer, a Zombie Hunter and a Bounty Hunter. A medic of great honour, protecting the good citizens. A cruel men full of anger, punishing those who tempt his patience. He strikes with good will and hand, mostly in the suburb East Grayside, where a cold breeze is coming in to embrace the suburb in darkness and frost. Medical Rescuer, born under the sign of death and the cure against death, embraces this darkness as if he loves it, and ends its neverending life by one strike of his fireaxe. He hates the wicked, but helps them to another life. For darkness and frost, and the life beyond it. For healing and defending, and striking as hard as his fireaxe allows. Not only his axe is his guidance, also the FAK's remember him of good times in the past, when all seemed still normal and clean. He always knew the day would come that all would fall in dispair, and then he answered on it, mentally: 'If the city falls, I will fall with it.'

The History of the Medical Rescuer In the past days, he was a man working just outside Malton, mostly in great hospitals and such. However, he was hated by the scavengers and scum on the street, since he made a blacklist for those who he saw doing harm. They could never enter a hospital if he was around, and they hated him for it. On one very dark night, they went to his house and burned it to the ground, with him still in it. Driving off, they tried to find his girlfriend, Veronika. She was experimenting on dead bodies in the secret Necrotech facility that night, because those buildings were also there before the outbreak. They found her walking to her motel, her pretty blue eyes detecting every life ahead. She was scared, but she didn't know why. Then suddenly, a car passed by, and several shotguns were pointed at her. People say they killed her that night and she wandered around as a ghost of revenge, others say she was taken to Malton, where they kept her in the suburb East Grayside, in a library called Tharatt Library. The doctor in his burned down house though, he got rescued by the firefighters from Malton. He thanked them, was grateful from deep inside his heart, and he became a medic in the military base just outside Malton. Doing a lot of research for healing but also fighting, he got his first First Aid Kit from the military forces. He dropped supply crates in lands where children were hungry, but at night he worked hard on finding his girlfriend back. Where was she kidnapped? He knew who did it, though. It were ruthless and dangerous murderers, without any mercy in their cold-blooded hearts. After months of investigation, he met leonard phullis. It was a civilian who came out of Malton, and he became friends with him in an empty pub. Leonard told him that there was a storm coming, and that he had not much time. He told the doctor that he was the one who raised him. The doctor, who had a scarred, rough face now due to the fire, was heavily shocked. He had never met his parents, and grew up near an old countryland where potato's were the only living things. Feeding himself with potato's and water, he grew up, and learned language from a shady man in a dark village, who left him when he was twelve. 'I was that man, son' he said. 'I had to raise you, because no one did. I think your parents left you on that field, because they were murdered. I read the papers, and they were rich doctors.' Immediately, the doctor knew who those murderers were, and he said thanks to the man who raised him. He ran away, while Leonard had so much to tell him. Driving through Malton in that night, he felt a change, and saw dead bodies along the road. He stopped the car, and looked around. Before he knew it, he was hit against the head by a murderer. However, the murderer was catched by the cops bursting out of the nearest Police Department. The agents took him there to heal him, and again the doctor was saved by other people. He thanked the firefighters and cops in his head, and fled. He ran through the suburb of West Grayside, and felt vulnurable. He saw other people running through ruined buildings, and did not know what was going on. After weeks, he understood it was a zombie outbreak, and he had to live with it.

Medical Rescuer helps the wounded to be cured.

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At March 2008, Nightwatch had disbanded, and its members cut to pieces. Scattered across Malton, some members may still be usable for aid. Medical Rescuer himself went to apply at Detulux Inc for a new job, for they were good companions and allies, and have shown themselves worthy and most valuable at sieges. Other Nightwatch members next to him had died in Scarman, the ex-NW-headquarters.

	Remember, Remember the 5th of November
	This user or group supports the vendetta against the villainous undead in Ridleybank. On the 5th of November, we will march on the choked heart of Malton and liberate it anew. Victory will be ours, and with it, vengeance!