User talk:CountNealus
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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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When The Souless Walk The Earth Again notes this is my own version of the zombie outback but in the whole world context
Chapter 1 Settings the orangenise of the zombie virus was created by the usa army as a new bio weapon against the terrists int he middle east the main purpose of the weapon was to destor all sense of order of command by infecting people with the zombie virus after 48hours all infected people are spose to decompose as a results of the natural nature of the virus of been able conssume untill it host is dead on a important note viruses are acturaly not living and not not act like normal living cell in all biologics life but can reproduce and be subjected to gene mutation
year 2010 us miltary uses a bio agent to destory at terrorists stronghold 48 hours latter when 3rd battlion 22th SOC marines move in the mountains to destory any reistance it is ambushed by mutated human life resistant to normal mortal injuirys fastforward 2 years all of the 3 world countrys are fully infected with the zombie virus only 3 world super powers left with a functioning goverment is china and india due to there extremus quartine measures they have nuked there own country to stop the spred of the zombies well in the use the coast guard as been working none stop to quatines use from boatloads of 3rd world country humans while mexico has been battleing the virus but is still unknow if they can keep it fomr spreading in eurpoure their surpirer mitary has keep them well over the years but they are in constant danger from been conected to asia so must be aware of been in unmeasureaable danger In a world where human life in earth is under threat the only help for it rest in a small country called australia as the only selter for the 21centure humanity
in a small town called nayaroon in queensland in australia was a teenage about 16 6foot 1 woke up this morrning and went to high school had chemisty then math c but he failed on english and he just never throw that javilen long enought at P.E but he went home his mum picked him up from school went home got to his room after a long day at school his bone aching it was like his mind was already set to have a cat nap in the afternoon.... waking up expecting tea but my mum always made shit dinner still a little bit tired and dousy but i could not fall asleep again turning off my fan i heard a noise like groun coming from the kicketion like noise dogs made at night fighting over meat my heart pumping faster faster like standing still could save me it went quiet i edge slowy pick up my tommahawk from my desk egede so slowy to the lights thinking to my self why did that put the swiches there near the fucking door move slowy until i could touch the lights move my fingers on the swich while feeling the cold alien air coming from the gaps in the door frame the lights went on adrenaile pumping through my system making sure no one was there quicky i ran back to my bed to the top bunk where my brother use to sleepi found my hunting bow and arrows quickyly i string the bow keeping one eye on the door and one eye on my tommahawk the bow strined i put my finger guard on my arrow quiver seclting an arrow sliding the wooden shaft down the arrow rest untill the nock at the end of the arrow attached on the strine after that monoment i knew something was wrong like the scent in the air i could tell danger think to my self that i need a combat weapon i opened my dad old arm capboards to get out his gurkur knife hits as hard as an axe but as quick as a mashedy i put it in my arrow quiver making my pants hang down know that i will never get to reload another arrow pulling back on the door handle with the hand holding my bow while the other is pulling back in the strine making my back and shoulder muscles burn with pain but it didnt matter cause it was on opening the door i was shocked with horra a stranger in my house eating my sister right arms fingers feble to shock of see my sister dead let go of the strine the arrow going 200feets with a croked flight because of the bad release smacked into the zombies chest in the sterem shatering his bone into fagments that rupsher throughout his body scare the swap my bow hands put the bow into my right while grabing the gurkur knife with my left being the left handed i am hope it could protect me the zombie surerge forward with life ending into the end of my bow keep his mouth away from my hand holding him back with my right i striked with my knife at his head the zombie lifted his arm up but too slow as the silce through his finger into his jaw cut and diclocating the jaw bone from his head thinking fast as the slowed the zombie down doing a fronet snap kick in the stommach hurting my toes by lack of form my sending the zombie off balance backwards using the kicks forwards momentum swinging my left arm over my head crashing my gurker knife down on his on top of his head crudey cuting through skull and brain killing the zombie once and for all sorry about the english in my story but i will thank anyone who fix it up for me and ALOT of comments on the story would be great and this is just the start as i plan on doing the whole story as this is just a teaser
