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Well, Roachtown seemed safe, but I had to keep moving. I've been listening to the [[External Military Reports]], used the [[Necronet]] access feed my DNA scanner has, and apparently the place was declared a red zone today. I packed up my stuff, headed south. Stopped by [[Floyde Stadium]] and tagged the place, and now I'm in a Factory at [[Factory 45,52|45,52]]. We'll see if I get another chance to update this today, but I'll have to rest for a while first. | Well, Roachtown seemed safe, but I had to keep moving. I've been listening to the [[External Military Reports]], used the [[Necronet]] access feed my DNA scanner has, and apparently the place was declared a red zone today. I packed up my stuff, headed south. Stopped by [[Floyde Stadium]] and tagged the place, and now I'm in a Factory at [[Factory 45,52|45,52]]. We'll see if I get another chance to update this today, but I'll have to rest for a while first. | ||
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Rested up for the day, then set out. I'm in what the Survivor's Guide to Malton (I always wonder who wrote this thing...) calls [[Mockers|Mocker]] territory, holed up in the [[The Harrold Museum]]. Near enough to what Necronet is calling a safe-ish area. I'll continue later. | Rested up for the day, then set out. I'm in what the Survivor's Guide to Malton (I always wonder who wrote this thing...) calls [[Mockers|Mocker]] territory, holed up in the [[The Harrold Museum]]. Near enough to what Necronet is calling a safe-ish area. I'll continue later. | ||
Some dude is in here too, not too talkative. Looks pretty damn green, but he's got a nasty looking axe, so I figure he's doing okay. | [http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1418689 Some dude] is in here too, not too talkative. Looks pretty damn green, but he's got a nasty looking axe, so I figure he's doing okay. | ||
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2008
Thursday, December 11th
Dear lord.
Been... ugh. I have no idea how long it's been. Last time this happened was... a year ago? I got into a fight, damn zacks nearly overran the damn place and I got hit on the head pretty damn hard. Woke up about a month later, inside the attic. Some damn SOB had kept me alive, then taken off at some point. Small mercies. The whole suburb was nearly empty...
Anyways.
Roughly the same thing happened. I was in... where was it, a mall? Can't remember which. Well, someone had made up some sort of saferoom down in the basement, and I got locked in there for a while looking for a file. Took me until now to get the damn thing unlocked. Turns out Malton's in the middle of a Zed population spurt, and everything in the nearest suburbs was smashed to all hell.
I managed to get okay, and I'm holed up in a junkyard in Roachtown after running 'till my lungs hurt. Near as I can figure now that my damn GPS broke down, it's at coordinates 51 and 34.
Friday, December 12th
7:06 AM
Well, Roachtown seemed safe, but I had to keep moving. I've been listening to the External Military Reports, used the Necronet access feed my DNA scanner has, and apparently the place was declared a red zone today. I packed up my stuff, headed south. Stopped by Floyde Stadium and tagged the place, and now I'm in a Factory at 45,52. We'll see if I get another chance to update this today, but I'll have to rest for a while first.
4:17 PM
Rested up for the day, then set out. I'm in what the Survivor's Guide to Malton (I always wonder who wrote this thing...) calls Mocker territory, holed up in the The Harrold Museum. Near enough to what Necronet is calling a safe-ish area. I'll continue later.
Some dude is in here too, not too talkative. Looks pretty damn green, but he's got a nasty looking axe, so I figure he's doing okay.
