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| ==The Neko Medic's Status== | | ==The Neko Medic's Status== |
| Returned after the past year of inactivity. In need of assistance at DHPD main revival point, but ready for battle once revived, nya!
| | Back after around two years of inactivity.Yay~ |
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| ==The story==
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| I was taken into the Spanish military as a trainee medic...little did I know what experiments they had for me. Turning into a neko reslly isn't all that bad though; it looks great, that's for sure. I was sent in with my squad by helicopter. My two other squad members were a male private, who was killed by our commander for trying to tell me and my other what was really behind those quarantine lines, and a female scout, who was dropped off in [[Ridleybank]]. I was superised to hear my sister was trapped over by [[Owlseybank]] as well. All three humans were never heard from again....or...at least I never found them....I was dropped in [[West Becktown]]. I found my sister, but it was too late. AFter finding how to revive people, I did so to her, and it turns out that evil virus keeps the soul within the body until completely destroyed. I couldn't imagine anythig worse!
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| Anyway, mreeow, thel onger my feline/human DNA mixes with the virus, I feel my lesser human senses replaced by cat ones. Other things, I found that these abnormal mutations helped me combat the zeds, making me immune to some point. I now lead [[The Infinite hope]], in "Hopes" of reviving some parts of Malton. Onward I trudge...
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| ==The Battle of Malton==
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| With my team destroyed, my hope destroyed, and my escape destroyed, I realized that I wasn't the only one feeling this way. Humans, as many as there were left, despairing everywhere. I can't live with that. Hope can't be lost yet. Humanity won't fall before the undead, and neither will I. I will start and work my way up from lower areas. There aren't many wounded where I'm going right now, though.
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| West Becktown. A lightly infested piece of the city writhing with fleeing refugees that sought to get away from the undead. They are hurt, now, and need some medics. Others are protecting them, and that's just fine. But not all are Medics like me, or doctors, like others. They'll need all the help they can get, in this horrible, horrible city...
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| ==The Birth of the Infinite Hope==
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| With these zeds taking up more than I thought they did, I began to put together an army to help combat it. My sister, a doctor in the same fields as me, is joining the battle in a little while, bringing with her some help and much needed reinforcements.
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