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James McCreary | James McCreary collapsed almost at once, his body began to shutdown, and he couldn't move a limb. Clean-up crews began cleaning up all the dead bodies and placed them in body bags, and sat them in stacks at wasteland sites. James regained his senses, and noticed a strange smell, as well as a weird yearning for flesh. He couldn't get his bodybag open, his zipper was jammed. He had to force his way out using his hands to tear through the vinyl-like material, ripping it apart. He awoke among a throng of the recently dead, into a horde of "flesh'o'philes". He grabbed a man guarding the wasteland site, biting into his neck and taking a chunk with him. The zombie outbreak had begun.... | ||
Revision as of 17:53, 25 October 2009
Description
After wandering the cold streets of Malton for almost forever, this dead citizen wanted more out of the afterlife. He stumbled upon the feeding groans of a specific type, and decided to stay with them, seeing that they not only shared their love of fresh flesh, but were more organized then the feral crews he used to roam with.
Bio
Before the outbreak
James McCreary was a successful business man in the Suburb of Ketchelbank on Edgcumbe Street. Every day, he would take his newspaper, coffee, and an English Muffin to the Mulock Drive Railway Station, and wait for the train... Until one day, the train didn't come, and then, a Flash!
After the outbreak
James McCreary collapsed almost at once, his body began to shutdown, and he couldn't move a limb. Clean-up crews began cleaning up all the dead bodies and placed them in body bags, and sat them in stacks at wasteland sites. James regained his senses, and noticed a strange smell, as well as a weird yearning for flesh. He couldn't get his bodybag open, his zipper was jammed. He had to force his way out using his hands to tear through the vinyl-like material, ripping it apart. He awoke among a throng of the recently dead, into a horde of "flesh'o'philes". He grabbed a man guarding the wasteland site, biting into his neck and taking a chunk with him. The zombie outbreak had begun....
