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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 7:21 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 9:28 am
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Carlton was glad to talk to someone else for once. But none the less, he kept his emotions to himself. A weak heart meant a weak fighter.Taking one more look out at the city, he said "Well, I'm getting some sleep." With that he waddled to a corner, took out his pipe, and slept, still a bit cautious, lest Trevor made a dangerous move. Tomorrow they would be out of this place, and hopefully will meet up with others. California is a big place, even if 1% were still alive, that was at least one hundred people.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 4:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 4:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 2:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:52 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 8:02 pm
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As Daylight cracked, Carlton woke up. After a quick stretch, he checked his inventory, and took note that they had only about five days worth of food, and only 2 bottles of water. Carlton took a swig, and placed the food and water back in the bag. Next he checked ammo. He was close to no ammo, using up all but half a clip of his Ak-47, and only two clips of his desert eagle remained. Luckily, he had his pipe. Checking over the building, he saw desertion in the streets. "Good." he thought to himself. Shaking awake Trevor, he showed him the map he had, pointing to the exit to get them to a suburban area. Giving a pat on the shoulder, he said "Let's go." and jumped off the roof. It was only about 12 feet from the ground, and Carlton was able to roll, taking away any major damage. Looking up at the building, he Said "aren't you coming?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 5:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 8:29 pm
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Rob woke up, he banged his head on a lamp. Pain shot through his neck and head. He rubbed it and got up from the desk. He pulled the mic to his lips, He caught a glimpse of light. "Good morning survivors. Today looks like another ******** zombie filled day. Damnit, you know why we are here? No, all that us, civilians, know is that we should stay indoors and cover, but we need to take action. We are not in Kansas anymore." Rob said, he took a breath. "If anyone is listening, which is only like ten people, i want you to know that you are surviving on skill, endurance, bullets and think power. " Rob said, he turned back on the beats.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 4:29 am
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