User:Knife Of Honor
A new reporting player in the world of Urban Dead.
I am planning on making a cross Malton trip to update and repair the poorly maintain cell towers and their pages. This is my story.
June 20th 2009
I've reached New Arkham from my home in Greentown, suburb is under attack, I located the cell tower in the Parr building, it is ruined and full of zeds. I met up with a small group of survivors to rest a bit before attempting to retake and fix the cell tower. I'm fully aware that many of the cell towers that I fix maybe ruin only a day or two later, but in order of survivors to end the zombie plague we must communicate.
June 22nd 2009
The last thing I remember is passing out in the Court Building with four other survivors I'd met up with. I could hear the banging of zeds at the door but I was just so tired I couldn't bring my self to move. I woke up today in the middle of Foulkes Village I could smell death all around me, where did the last two days go? Heading back down to New Arkham to try and get the Parr building back online, but the whole areas crawling with zeds, ruined and overcaded buildings.
June 25th 2009
I've spent the last few days hiding in ruined building in New Arkham. I've been inside the Parr building a few time, but the number of zeds in and around it makes my efforts moot. I am beginning to think my idea was foolish, at least alone. I will continue my work.
June 28th 2009
Things are looking up I have managed to get the Parr building repaired from its ruined state. I am there with two other survivors. I am planning on making the repairs in the morning. I didn't see any zeds in the area while repairing the building, I noted other surviviors across the street in the fire station. Looking out across from the roof I can see they have finished their cades but no lights on yet.
June 29 2009
1:59am
Oh God there were so many of them... the zeds I think they were waiting for us... 10 or 15 of them begain to smash at our cades, there groans only drew more and more. The broke through killing my fellow survivors. I retreated deeper into the building, I can hear them ruining the build, I'm so tired, all I can here is their groans, maybe I just hide in this closet... ill get some rest... hiding...
10:23am
I woke to find the zombies gone, maybe it was all just a bad dream... but the building is ruined and my fellow survivors are gone, but their is blood, so much blood. I am sure it was all a dream. I repaired the building, installed a generator and got the phone mast up and running. How long it will stay that way I don't know, nor do I expect it to be long, nevertheless my work is done in New Arkham. 1/100 cell mast repaired. I am off to Old Arkham.
