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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:03 pm
The sun rose to show dozens of corpses sorounding the Tall electric fences of The Hunstville state Prison. Several guards posted in each tower equiped with AR-15 Rifiles. One Man lay outside the peremiter under a tree cleaning blood off his favorite arrow. "I take it you finaly found it Matt?!?" Yelled one of the guards from atop the closest tower.
"Yeah I found it. Trying to figure out how it's doing more damage than the exploding tiped arrows but i havn't gotten anywhere with that." Matt yelled back absent mindedly. "Maybe it's time to set up anouther search party. Havn't had any survivers arive in nearing two weeks now. I know the radio brodcast is still up. We'll give it two days and We're going back out there." The look on the guards face plumeted into outright terror. "Yep two days"
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:38 pm
The two days passed slowly and Matt and 13 Guards eased their way into the city. They had been out of the peremiter for another two days in a search for more survivers.
"Really starting to think we're all thats left guys" Matt wispered to the closest guard while looking at 12 undead stumbleing unexpectedly in the parking lot of the Mcdonalds the group had posted ontop of for the night. Matt reached in his jacket and pulled out a glass bottle of moonshine. "It's time men. We'll clear this area and head home, or join their ranks in an attempt." Matt said as he stuffed a rag into the open top of the bottle. The men looked terrified, but knew their cammander has yet to lose one of them. They all began posting along all sides of the roof ready for the fight. Matt pulled a lighter from his pocket and lit the rag. "Get ready boys" Matt yelled grabing the attention of the undead that now ran in a group toward them. Matt threw it in frount of them making an earth shakeing explotion blowing the dozen undead to peices. They waited for sometime for the sound to atract more undead, but none ever came. Had they really just killed the last dozen or are the others distracted somewhere else.
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