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| == Journal==
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| '''Johnathon Montana has been hiding out for a long time, he made a fortress in his basement with enough food to last a few years. That supply has now run out.'''
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| '''Day 1'''
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| Finnally managed to crowbar the emergency door padlock off, i really dont want to do this, but its the only way to find food. a horrible smell of rotten flesh was in the air. My house had been burned down, the only resident was a old zombie, it's gray dull body slowly limping towards me was very scary, and i tried talking to it, but it just let off a moan and lurched towards me, when his head tourned i could see a gaping wound in his neck. I pushed him back and wacked him in the chest with the crowbar, he hit the floor hard but limped up and bit my hand. I ran for my life, tripping over dead bodies, i screamed and ran into the nearest building. I ripped sown the barricades and ran inside, a young strong guy with a blood flecked combat suit stopped me and pointed a pistol at me, i stopped and he searched me for any wounds.
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| '''Day 2'''
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| I sleeped in that Cinema that night, me and the other guy who's name i cant remember told me im in Ridleybank and warned me to get as far away from here as possible. He left while i was sleeping, i hope he made it. I ran 8 blocks east and exited Ridleybank, this place was even more dnagerous, a horde of 50 zombies was trying to enter a Police Station and i watched. They walked inside, lurched at the nearest survivor and bited them, then left them outside for the less expercienced zombies to eat. Freaky shit. I decided to fight a zombie with my pistol i kept in the basement, i managed to kill it and i finnally fought i was now better. i ran into the Police station and climbed up to the roof and jumped 3 buildings until i found a Bank witch was Very Heavily Barracaded.
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| '''Day 3'''
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| When i woke up the barricades had been ripped apart and a zombie had clawed and bited me and i was infected, i jumped buildings until a reached a hospital and shouted "I need healing" and went to sleep.
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| '''Day 3 (later on)'''
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| A black police officer healed my wounds, i felt relieved and then i searched for enough materials to make a First Aid Kit myself, just incase i get caught out again. I said thanks and the jumped rooftops again, this time moving really fast until i got out of the suburb.
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| == Characters ==
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| Batleon- My current character who is operating in South Malton reviving zombies which wished to be revived and blowing the shit out of any zombies that dont.
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| SlateCord- My Pker character
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