Earl Parker, Unemployed
Got the hell out of the train yard long ago and began walking... and walking... and walking. My hand has healed but now my feet hurt and I'm suffering from tunnel vision. I also think I'm going in circles and seeing zombies rise out from the ground! That's how tired I am. Still beating up the cute looking ones when I get a chance, so I can take their clothes and use it to bandage my ever bleeding arm. It's going to be all for nothing if I don't find something soon though, because I'm out of water.
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Hey, this road looks familiar. Is it? It is! The "I Has Beer" Tavern! I'm saved!
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SHIT. In my haste to clear the tavern, I got jumped by a pair of closet hiding dead heads and one of them bit my arm. I tried to bandage it and sleep it off but upon waking I feel sick. That's it. They got me. Now I'm turning into one of them, I know it! Damn pieces of shit. After emptying the remaining alcohol from the bar into my belly I've decided to take as many of them down with me as I can. Left all my gear at the tavern as I wasn't going to be needing it any more.
Found a shotgun and ammo in a nearby warehouse. Perfect.
Right outside in a parking lot was small swarm of dead heads waiting for some lead. I'm going to go out there and blow them all away. All of them!
Obviously it didn't go to plan.
[Dead: 26 Days, 15 Hrs]
26 days - nice! I loved that he drank it instead of using it to fix his wounds. And what an awesome bar name =)
ReplyDeleteUhhh... I didn't actually know you could use alcohol to fix the wounds... Oops! :P
Deletethat is well done... is seem to always get scratched before then during my adventures
ReplyDeleteHehe thanks Eri! Dang itchy zombies scratching everyone! :P
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