User:En-Vec
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DIARY OF MATEO SAN PELAYO
I apologize if the translation into English is not entirely correct, I am not an expert speaking English but I try to write the simplest and best I can
How it began
Before everything happened, lived in a small house in Snelgrove Way, Tapton. Over the past month, I trained both mentally and physically to enter Morrhall Drive Fire Station to work as a firefighter, the work that I had always wanted to work.
The morning that all went to hell as I rose an average day, I took my breakfast, I kissed my wife and my son and I went to my first day at my job. On the way to work, a bloodied person crossed into the path of my 4x4, never forget how bones rattled under the heavy wheels of the car. Nor forget the stupid feeling of guilt that I felt before I knew it was a fucking zombie. I braked the car and looked around, saw a group of 20 people who were pursuing other 2, there was a lot of blood. I turned and fuy home to check on my wife and son. I could not get home, about 20 people smashed through the car and had to stay on the road, fell down an earthen ramp and my car crashed into a tree. I left as I could and went home when I arrived, the house was on fire and could still hear the screams of my loved ones ...
Do not know how long I could survive alone, hiding where and with whom he could at any time. In (13 Dec 2009)At a station I could arm myself with a pair of pistols and a shotgun, just a matter of time I learned to use them with ease. I found a radio in the same police station, a day on waking, heard a voice on the radio that went something like:
``wakes with a friendly voice´´ 26.12
The friendly voice came from Grigg Heights, so I decided to move because a horde of zombies was advancing from Kempsterbank ... Finding himself alone, was touring the suburbs of Tapton, Greentown, South Blythville to reach Mornington. There I found the order of the Black Rose.
The Order of the Black Rose in Merson Building
30 December, I got weapons, was ready to move into the territory of the Order of the Black Rose, was easy to find in Mudford Plaza Police Dept. At the beginning of the year and was in Mornington, I received information that the OBR was preparing for the arrival of the horde of zombies that came on my trail. Their headquarters was established in the Merson Building, I stationed here since 2nd January 2010. A month later, on 2nd February, there was a major attack, a zombie entered the building after a window, happened to be so close that it could cause seriously injured in the arm, if members of the order had not been there to stop the infection, have died. The attack had been unprecedented, they gradually accumulating more zombies at the gates of Merson, attracted by the lights.
On the 6th Febrary, a large group of zombies broke the doors, many of the 50 people who were entrenched were trying to make the zombies not enter the police station and the nearby hospital. That weakened the defenses of Merson and us little we could do to avoid that killed several of the people there.
I fled to the south, scattered order, and began to secure some southern Crooketon buildings. Soon I received news of the new location of the order ...
Rebuilding OBR District
After fleeing the Merson Building, I went into a hospital called Methodius General Hospital (Feb. 6). Seeking some kits to heal my wounds.After calm, received by radio the new location of the OBR, were in the Curme Building. The OBR settled on this site as a temporary headquarter (8 Feb-), were away, but the path I followed allowed me to skirt the line of hundreds of zombies walking in the vicinity of the Merson Building. I went to The Curme Building, on the way, i stopped in The Breeden Arms,and heal Alicia Witt, a survivor that I recall was in the assault of the Merson Building.
After returning to be close to the OBR, I went to the core formed by the police deparment called Ashenden Way Police Dept and the hospitals, St Andrew's Hospital and Sixtus General Hospital. There he again met Alicia Witt and some other survivor, together we worked on restoring the core. But we were few survivors, maintain the buildings began to be difficult on (March 13), some zombies began knocking on doors, and we could hold out until (March 21), the last thing I remember is how the zombies came through 3 windows at once and fell over Alicia Witt and me, the pain was horrible ...
The other side
The days 14 and 15 March the memory as if it were a dream. I just remember pain and hunger, the body of Alicia Witt, still not moving but seemed a bit alive. I remember walking the streets aimlessly, and I remember a light in a house, I could not help start knocking on doors because there was food inside and I was hungry, but hungry different from normal. When in and saw a person, I remember rushing to her and biting part of his face, I needed to prove more of such food. When I went to try another bite I received a blow on the head, but not hurt. I went outside and headed instinctively to the Merson building. On the way I felt a sharp jab in the neck, I fainted and I dreamed with pain, when I woke up I was again, I could not believe it, death is no longer something definitive. Since that day I decided to put a label on the shirt where I wrote ``Revive ME´´
Returning to life
I was terrified, even though the order had been informed that I could come back to life, I never would have imagined how horrible it was to be a zombie. I could only feel pain and hunger. But something seemed to enjoy hiding behind all this suffering, but soon faded to give way to a growing pain.
I opened my eyes, I saw several zombies knocking the doors of a house and decided not to move, I was too weak to run the four blocks that separated me from the nearest building open. I had to go Merson and recover me. My smell was not a person still alive, the zombies still did not notice me.
When I thought I had enough strength, I stood up. Several zombies were fixed in my movements were not like theirs. I was dizzy by the transformation, but I started running toward the west. As soon as I found an open door I went inside, several of the zombies went long, but the last two entered the building. I ran upstairs and jumped out the window, I fell over the roof of a shop in the neighborhood of Youl Drive. It was easy to get to the Merson Building.
Once there, Firekid prepared me one of his famous noodle soup, soup that I knew as the best food. Study recovered in two days, I decided that what happened to me, it should not happen again. I had to improve my survival kit to see an attack coming in time to act. The following week I was traveling to Ackland Mall, reports said the supermarket was in the hands of survivors. I arrived on March 26 at 9:15 am
Shopping
I managed to enter Ackland Mall with a rope climb to the roof (I have practice, remember that I am a firefighter). When I entered the building I was amazed at how many people were there. People rushed looking for anything, while one group was held to organize the survivors. Many of the survivors were not there to secure the place and keep it safe, they were there out of greed. Then I realized that I was no different, I was not there to save anyone, but to seek to improve my survival kit. Of all the people there, only a small percentage helped with security at the site. I realized then, that many times we are alone despite being surrounded by people, we are not so different from the zombies at the end of the day. I was ashamed of being human, but I hate the fucking zombies, What was the solution when there isn`t suicide?
On March 27 and had the glasses I wanted, and I also had found a portable gasoline generator. I put a shotgun hidden in the sports shop. It was time to aim at my border, i was outside the district of the OBR and disgusted me knowing that my teammates did not close.
I walked to Lerwill Heights, I decided I would work in that area, the OBR was safe and could start working for Lerwill Heights. I looked around the northeastern suburbs, came to Tarasius General Hospital, when I saw the hospital, I quickly realized that was a former psychiatric, inside was light and seemed to hear people, I did not know if it comes, did not want to meet a bunch of dangerous lunatics. There, I know a number of good friends, the Squadron1111 (29 March).
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Contact
You can send me a message by DSS Satellite Phone V2, my number is 880-2683
I have a radio sintonized at 26.12
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