So I'm a soldier that was brought in on day 1. I stayed with my regiment for Night 1 and night 2, on day 3 our encampment became over run and everyone fled and seperated, troops retreated accross the bridge and then got the order to blow it up, that was the last I saw of any organized resistance. I walked around for the rest of day 3 and I ran out of water, I spent the night in a ditch and woke up on day 4, this is what happened... I wake up with a grandma zombie attempting to bite my neck, I quickly punch her in the face and her head just crushes in on itself, guess she should have worn her teeth today. "Last time I sleep in a ditch while snoring" "who are you talking to" says a voice "shut the fuck up, your just a fucking voice in my head from all those anti zombie experimental pills I take, they seem to have a few negative side effects as well as positive, but you already fucking know that, so fuck off" "your right" the voice says while fading away Its about time I do a quick inventory check -Full Fighting Order (Tac Vest, Kevlar Helmet with Cam cover, Ballistic eye wear, Leather Gloves, knee pads) -Full Combat Uniform (Leather jacket instead of Tunic, its more bite resistant) -C7A2 and 150 rounds with Bayonet and a shoulder sling -9mm and 50 rounds -Gerber Multi Tool -Solid steal hatchet with an ice pick on the back -2 Unused Condom (Just in Case) -3 Military Ration meal packs (hurray, Army food ) -2 Quart Canteen, Empty -1 Quart Canteen, Also Empty -2 spare pairs of dirty socks -No extra cloths -Air Mattress and 1 arctic sleeping bag -Tarp and rope for a shelter -First aid kit -Flashlight and Headlamp with spare batteries for both -Rifle Cleaning kit -Wallet -Dead Phone(still waiting for it to become undead, haha pun) -Phone Charger(not that there is anywhere to charge it) Well, time to get out of this ditch, upon standing up after packing I see hundreds of zombies running down the road towards me, and a dozen zombies running away from them and already past me. Thinking quickly I run after the dozen. Not giving it a second thought as to why they are being chased by other zombies, but it seems to be the first time I've seen them even slightly organized. Better save my ammo for now until some of them become more of a threat to me, but ill affix my bayonet now and ready my hatchet while I run

I'm a student from a film school in Chicago. I received information about the island over a live broadcast and was brought out on day 2, luckily before the bridge was blown. After the invasion, I found an abandoned home and took it as my own using whatever supplies within it, as well as my own, to my advantage. I'm lying in bed wide awake. I haven't slept a wink since all of the events have taken place and turned the world into shit. The groans of zombies outside are all I can hear as I rise and begin to dress. "Another day in the life of a survivor," I say to myself in the mirror. As I make my way downstairs, I check every possible entrance into the house. "Thank the gods." Everything is reinforced. I make my way past the living room and into the meditation room, lighting the various candles and incenses before sitting down and beginning my ritual. I continue for about an hour before the sound of rapid footsteps bring me out of my relaxation. I quickly rise running to the window and see a group, maybe a dozen or so, of zombies running away from something or someone I couldn't see. Thinking a big horde of zombies were on their way by me, I suddenly remembered the gun on the roof of the house and made my way up there. Checking to make sure it was loaded, I quickly took aim and readied myself for any impending attacks. What took me by surprise next was the sight of what seemed to be a soldier running after them, and being closely followed by hundreds of zombies. "Hey! What the fuck are you doing down there?! Why are you out in the open like that?!" CURRENT INVENTORY: -Basic casual wear (4 pairs of jeans, 4 white t-shirts, 4 black t-shirts, and of course...underwear) -Sony HDR-HC3 video camera (Extra DVD's) -Desert Eagle (five boxes carrying 20 rounds) -A sniper (on the roof of the house when I arrived) -First Aid Kit (made up by me) -Journal (keep up with the times) -Birth control (in my backpack what the hell!!!) -1 Bowie Hunting Knife -Various forms of canned food (found within the house) -10 cases of bottled water (found within the house) -IPod Touch (I need this to stay somewhat sane although the battery may become troublesome)

Im a soldiger that arrived on the island to help fight off the undead. But when my division was attacked by about 10,000 zombies, all helll broke loose. The formations were retreating when a F-22 crashed into the fonduations of the bridge. Hundreds of men yelling, screaming, drowning, and being ripped to peices. All I could do is hide in a tank and wait for it to pass. By morning the hordes have moved on to more helpless people. Climbing out of the tank days later in the early morning a zombie is below me staring into the abyss. I drive my knife through his skull. As I gather weapons and ammunition a horde of undead running away. Twords a unknown posotion. Quietly I prone after them and i see another soldier about to run into a crowd of them. Someone yells: "Hey! What the ***** are you doing down there?! Why are you out in the open like that?!" I notice the patch on his uniform and see that he is in the army. Instinctively I throw a grenade into the crowd killing 7 I run over to what looks like a deserted house and notice a person on the roof. She says: Get up here! I Grab a ladder thats next to the house and climb up. When on top I yell: OVER HERE! Current inventory: 1 M16A4 90 rounds, Bayonet 30 tracer rounds (for M16A4) Kevlar vest, helmet, kneepads 2 extra pairs of Uniform 1 camelback (water) 1 canteen (gatoraid) 3 MRE`s (army food) 2 condoms 1 K-BAR (knife) 1 Map of island 1 Watch .357 Mangum (15 rounds) 1 Crowbar 1 pack of Skittles 1 roll of ducttape Nails 1 Multitool 1 Laptop 1 Laptop charger 1 Mousetrap 3 Shotgun shells 2 Frag granades Fishing line Fold up fishing pole

Running down the street away from the horde reminds me of one thing... The Blurred Vision, The exhaustion, Fatigue, Heat, Headaches, loss of motor skills.... I can't believe I didn't realize this before. I haven't had a drink of water in about 27 hours now. The running is killing me and I have to stop soon. Suddenly an explosion goes off in front of me in the middle of the small horde. Landmine? no, It's too big of an explosion. Bombing run... no, a grenade. I look off into the distance to my left but my vision is too blurred, I can only make out a dark shape on a roof. I hear a murmured voice saying something, so I shout back. Which of these houses is mine? At least that's what I wanted to say, but all that came out of my mouth sounded like drunken slurs, but I couldn't tell. "whatch oof tea's hoosoo shiss miter" No answer, they must not have heard me. I look for a close building to barricade. There, on the right, the windows are already boarded, and the door looks weak. I charge the door and break it in, I turn to face the opening; awaiting the onslaught of the bigger horde to come charging in after me. The moans, the screams, the voices of the undead, young and old. The footsteps roar closer, louder, faster, and they are coming from behind me. I look to the back of the house and they are charging in the back door, I look out the front door and they are there too. I am surrounded with nowhere to go, but the next floor, and there could be any number upstairs and behind a closed door. I move up the stairs and wait the onslaught. Suddenly they burst out from around the corner; I pump 4 rounds into the skull of the first zombie, and pump a burst into the heads of the next 3. Round after round into zombie after zombie, they slowly force their way up the stairs closer and closer to me. I stop firing and start to use my hatchet and bayonet; the bodies pile up higher and higher in the stair well. The bodies are too high to get past now and the zombies have stopped coming up the stairs. I move to look for a room with running water, one of these rooms must be a bathroom, the only problem is that all the doors are closed. I walk up to the first door, and slowly open it. A child's bedroom... and what's left of the child. I close the door in disgust and move to the next. I open the second door and peer in, the parents bed room. I quickly search the room and find nothing of importance... except a small package of Banana flavoured lube I slip into my pocket. I move to the next door, and I hear moans inside and decide to rush the room. I notice the door seems to open inwards so I can easily hit it with my shoulder and charge the room. I lunge towards the door, breaking it open and slamming into the back wall of a linen closet. Stunned for a few seconds I begin to wonder why it suddenly smells like bananas in this closet. Looking down I notice the now wet spot on my pants. I grab 2 bars of soap sitting on the shelf acting as air fresheners and move to the last door. Standing at the last door wondering what's inside I ready myself to charge it and kill the zombie inside. The door breaks away and I quickly look into the room and its a tiny bathroom with several zombies inside. I aim at the head of the first one and swing my rifle across their head level as I pull the trigger... *Click* "F.uck" Empty magazine. without giving it a second thought I dive at the window, breaking through the glass and landing on the roof I climb above the window out of the view of the zombies inside and reload my Rifle. I look around and see hundreds of zombies surrounding the house. But they seem to be moving into the city and past me, but a few dozen seem to be fixated on me and blocking off my exit, too many to shoot myself. I sit on the roof and start to think. Current Inventory -Full Fighting Order (Tac Vest, Kevlar Helmet with Cam cover, Ballistic eye wear, Leather Gloves, knee pads) -Full Combat Uniform (Leather jacket instead of Tunic, its more bite resistant) -C7A2 and 120 rounds with Bayonet and a shoulder sling -9mm and 50 rounds -Gerber Multi Tool -Solid steal hatchet with an ice pick on the back -2 Unused Condom (Just in Case) -3 Military Ration meal packs -2 Quart Canteen, Empty -1 Quart Canteen, Also Empty -2 spare pairs of dirty socks -No extra cloths -Air Mattress and 1 arctic sleeping bag -Tarp and rope for a shelter -First aid kit -Flashlight and Headlamp with spare batteries for both -Rifle Cleaning kit -Wallet -Dead Phone -Phone Charger -2 Bars of soap

On the top of the roof next to us is the soldiger that was running from the horde of the bit

"Okay...there are two extra rooms in the house. The place is yours to call home." I lead everyone through the living room and point at the closed door, "All I ask is that you don't enter the meditation room." Turning to them I cross my arms, "There are some canned goods in the pantry. You guys might want to save your MRE's just in case we may need to leave. Everything else...you can put inside of the closets in your rooms." -Basic casual wear (3 pairs of jeans, 3 white t-shirts, 4 black t-shirts, and of course...underwear) -Sony HDR-HC3 video camera (Extra DVD's) -Desert Eagle (five boxes carrying 20 rounds) -A sniper (on the roof of the house when I arrived) -First Aid Kit (made up by me) -Journal (keep up with the times) -Birth control (in my backpack what the hell!!!) -1 Bowie Hunting Knife -Various forms of canned food and MRE's (found within the house) -9 cases of bottled water (found within the house) -IPod Touch (I need this to stay somewhat sane although the battery may become troublesome) "Other than that, the place is yours." Walks to the couch and sits down, "Are there any more soldiers out there?"

I reply "Most of them are dead but I wouldnt be suprised if a few ran off in a H.U.M.V.E" Walking downstairs I stare at the front door and I think "What if they break through" Taking the advice of my paranoia I take 2 shotgun shells, fishing line, duct tape, and a mousetrap and set it so that if the door breaks down then the shotgun shells will fire into the horde. Doubling as an alarm. I go on the roof and see a plane in the distance, a C-130. I take off my blouse (im male its just the name for the tunic worn over the shirt) and wave it just like a flag. As it roars overhead I see blood smeared over the cockpit. Dishearted I stop. It crashes into a field, wheels down. I yell, "ITS FLYABLE, ITS FLYABLE!" Then it blows up. I pass out on the roof Later when I wake up I notice that its morning. "shit" Current Inventory: 1 M16A4 89 rounds, Bayonet 30 tracer rounds (for M16A4) Kevlar vest, helmet, kneepads 2 extra pairs of Uniform 1 camelback (empty) 1 canteen (gatoraid) 2 MRE`s (army food) 2 condoms 1 K-BAR (knife) 1 Map of island 1 Watch .357 Mangum (15 rounds) 1 Crowbar 1 pack of Skittles Nails 1 Multitool 1 Laptop 1 Laptop charger 1 Shotgun shells 2 Frag granades Fold up fishing pole (with wire)

"Damnit!!!" I look out my secound story window... a car just slammed into my parked truck. I could see the driver trying to get out of the car, trying to join the rest of the undead masses. Poor bastard must have been bitten and died while driving. prolly just looking for a safe place to hide... that would be nice. "hey, im kinda safe... Right? I better check again." I walk to the i stairs I demolished. Looking down into the small crowd standing in what was the entry way of my small 2 story house. "well hell..." i said to myself. "OK i cant stay here. Not enough food." I begin trying to coax myself into the plan. I begin grabbing my gear. Throw on my leather jacket, its better protection than nothing. I was a collector of firearms of sorts before the infection started. it was a fun hobby that im glad i picked up. I cant take all my firearms so ill just grab my 1911 and my ar-15. Should take care of everything. All the hunting trips and camping trips i use to take with my buddies were great but this survivalism is way different. ok, time to head on out. I bailed out my window and stuck to roof hoping for about 2 blocks, just enough to get away from the hoarde. i figured i would head to the truck stop and get a hold of a CB radio and find some more survivors. It was only a couple more blocks so i decided to jog to it. I keep in shape so its not hard, ive been taking MMA training so no sweat. Wait...I stop about a block away from the truck stop. what was that noise... Glass?... I look down a dark alley from across the street. Sounded like it came from there... Out of the shadows a small boy came running straight at me, he couldnt have been more than 12 or 13. My first thought was to help him but then i saw that he was missing most of the right side of his neck. "Oh Fuck" he was snarling at me and knocking over trash cans andmaking one hell of a racket. "Its just a kid. A kid trying to eat me..." i say trying to justify what i was about to have to do. I pulled out my 4 foot crobar and caved in the temple of the child just as he tried to jump me. " Holy Shit" Killing a kid is weird, even though he is dead already. "UH OH" I think as i turn to see a small group of zombies coming to investigate the noises. Time to go. I sprint the rest of the way to truck stop with the things right on my ass. I jump on the ladder on a trailer parked alongside the building and get onto the roof. As i turn to look at my pursuers i hear a small explosion. I look in the direction of the sound to see a small smoke cloud rising. I can also see a person on top of a building waving her arms in the air.i try to wave and yell but i know im too far away for them to hear. I grabbed the binoculars out of my pack and watch my fellow survivors and their chaos. i need to contactthem. As i watch i see that 2 people in military uniforms join the first person i saw. "Military...They might have radios..." ok i got to get to a CB. I scramble to the cab ofthe truck i just climbed. I kicked the window out andlooked for the keys... ah, in the viser. Turn the truck on and grabbed the radio. "Hello, Hello? Anyone out there? Im trying to reach any survivors.." I continue scanning for an hour. Its dark now. Might as well catch some sleep. Its the first time i sleep more than a few minutes at a time since the infection began. morning comes and yet again this all wasnt a nightmare. why cantthis all be a dream... I have one of two options...I can drive the truck and try to make it over to the survivors or sit tight and try calling them. Surely they or someone has a radio... I contemplate as i watch the sun rise.... Current Inventory Ar-15 (6 - 30 round mags) Kimber 1911 45 (4 - 10 Round clips) Hunting knife and sheath Keys to a 18 Wheeler with Closed Trailer CB radio tactical entry vest Tactical Flashlight Binoculars Compas small note pad 2 small pencils First aid kit Leatherbikerjacket 2extra jeans 2 extra t-shirts 2 pair of extra socks Extra underwear Camel back water bladder Magnum combat boots 4 foot crobar Small hatchet sewing kit fishing lines and hooks(1spooland 5 hooks) magnesium fire starter 3 cans of sardines 3cansof vienna sausages iodine tablets can opener 1 MRE 100 ft of rope 3 carabiners 1 multitool lock picks Tarp cresent wrench

As im sitting in the bedroom i selected to stay in I immeditely decide that im not staying here. We need to escape. Going down to the kitchen I refill my camelback with bottled water and drink a bottle of it. Then the other soldier walks up and drinks a bottle andfills up his canteens with the rest of the bottles in the bottles in the pack. After that I sit at the table and log on to my laptop. After getting on I go to a radio websight that lets me listen to radio frequencys. I click on CB and immedeledy hear a massage: "Hello, Hello? Anyone out there? Im trying to reach any survivors.." yelling into the microphone in my laptop In my computer: "IM HERE, IM ALIVE"! The other guy in the room jumps and looks at me like im insane and walks over to the computer and looks at the screen. The guy on the other side of the radio replys: "Alive! Awesome! Where are you?" I tell him our current position and then I sujjest that we use his truck to go to a highschool thats 3 miles away. He agrees and says that hell be here in 2 hours. I agree and turn off the compuiter I tell the other guy to get ready and meet on the roof. the first thing I do is disable the shotgun trap Were getting out of here. Current Inventory: 1 M16A4 89 rounds, Bayonet 30 tracer rounds (for M16A4) Kevlar vest, helmet, kneepads 2 extra pairs of Uniform 1 camelback (Full) 1 canteen (gatoraid) 2 MRE`s (army food) 2 condoms 1 K-BAR (knife) 1 Map of island 1 Watch .357 Magnum (15 rounds) 1 Crowbar 1 pack of Skittles Nails 1 Multitool 1 Laptop 1 Laptop charger 3 Shotgun shells 2 Frag grenades Fold up fishing pole (with wire) 1 mousetrap

"Alive! Awesome. Where are you?? The soldier on the other end of the radio tells me his location. Its not far but from what i can see the roads are one huge cluster fuck of mangled cars and bodies with the occasional dead walking around or chasing after some poor bastard i cant help. ok first things first. ive got all my stuff here in the cab. I wonder what the trucker has in here. I look and feel around the truck. Glove box...nothing...under the seat...WAIT... whats this... Christmas came early. I find a sawed down pump 12 gauge and a box of shells. Thank god for paranoid truckers. alot of good it did him. ok its time to get a move on. Those other people are waiting on me. I start up the big rig. Its been a while but hey, its just like a bike. it will come back to me. ok and we are off. Just as i get onto the street one of those damned things start reaching through the window i kicked oout to get in. "son of a bitch! Bite a bullet!" i yell as i put a .45 round into his eye socket. The sound is defening inside the cab but it just get my blood pumpin more. thezed slumps over the door and slides out and i feel him get succked under my tires. nasty way to go. Well shits getting real. i need to get to the others on the radio. "dont worry guys. Im comin." Current Inventory Ar-15 (6 - 30 round mags) Kimber 1911 45 (4 - 10 Round clips) Mossberg 500 short barrel with pistol grips 12 gauge 1 box of 25 12 gauge shells Hunting knife and sheath Keys to a 18 Wheeler with Closed Trailer CB radio tactical entry vest Tactical Flashlight Binoculars Compas small note pad 2 small pencils First aid kit Leatherbikerjacket 2extra jeans 2 extra t-shirts 2 pair of extra socks Extra underwear Camel back water bladder Magnum combat boots 4 foot crobar Small hatchet sewing kit fishing lines and hooks(1spooland 5 hooks) magnesium fire starter 3 cans of sardines 3cansof vienna sausages iodine tablets can opener 1 MRE 100 ft of rope 3 carabiners 1 multitool lock picks Tarp cresent wrench

As we all huddle next to the door separating the living from the dead I pull out my crowbar and start pulling apart the boards that reinforce it. "How do we know that he`s coming?" Someone asks. "We don`t" I reply. A zombie bursts it`s head through the glass part of the door near the top. "Son of a female dog!" As i draw my .357 cram it into its mouth and pull the trigger. The roar of a diesel engine rips through the house "I Think he came." I said as i kicked open the door and ran to the waiting truck. "Wait!" I yelled as I opened the back of the trailer to find a few hundred microwaves and loaded in the food and water that was in the house. I run into the cabin to see that everyone is all ready there. "Damn good to see you man." I say As we start to drive towards the school I hear the roar of a harely and then see some biker with a mini-crossbow. He drifts closer and then shoots the bolt into the upper half of my left arm. "Bitch!" I yell as I pullout my .357 and shoot the front tire of his bike. He flips over onto his face "*******" "Well it`s a long road ahead." Current Inventory: 1 M16A4 89 rounds, Bayonet 30 tracer rounds (for M16A4) Kevlar vest, helmet, knee pads 2 extra pairs of Uniform 1 camelback (Full) 1 canteen (gatoraid) 2 MRE`s (army food) 2 condoms 1 K-BAR (knife) 1 Map of island 1 Watch .357 Magnum (13 rounds) 1 Crowbar 1 pack of Skittles Nails 1 Multitool 1 Laptop 1 Laptop charger 3 Shotgun shells 2 Frag grenades Fold up fishing pole (with wire) 1 mousetrap And a bloody crossbow bolt

i am a private boater and went sailing right before the out break. my radio broke and i haven't been able to contact the outside world. my food is running low and all my electronics are out of juice. i reach shore and grab my stuff ready for a long walk back to the "city". i see a soldier off in the distance. "Hey why is the military here?" no answer. "YOU!" no answer. then this eerie moan reaches my ears. i squint at the soldier off in the distance. the light from the water makes him hard to see but i can just make out his face. it's ashen gray and sunken, his teeth almost black and lower jaw missing "sh!t." the soldier suddenly jolts and starts running. i get my boat hook from the side of the ship and spring up. the soldier is near the side of the ship and is missing chunks of flesh. i skewer it through the eye and smash it repeatedly against the boat. i strip him clean of anything i can use and begin to cannibalize the boat. after 15 minutes i have every thing worth carrying. i float the body and wash every thing but the electronics. i cant move the radio because it's soaked i pus. just as i'm about to leave i dimly hear ***i'm here****alive** ***awesome***meet** high school** there's only one high school and i know where it is. i hear a crackle. i look up from the shore line and see a lone biker pointing a gun at me "now youse gonna gimmie tha stuff. y hear?" i get up and slowly back away my hands raised. "there's no need for violence" he bends down and starts going through my stuff. i creep behind him and break his neck. "unless my stuff is involved." his hand spams and sets a round off, blowing my gas canister to pieces along with half my boat. "dammit!" i grab what i can and run like hell. inventory: 1 multitool 1 C7A2 shoulder rig 50 rounds 1 scope 1 silencer -in back pack- 1 watch 1 mre 1 buck knife 1 filter 1 pair sunglasses 1 cotton jacket 1 roll duct tape 1 (dead) smartphone w/ router 1 charger 1 pair slacks 1 tube antiseptic 1 camel back (full) 1 collapse able water jug a severe lack of condoms

I am a fighter pilot in the airforce. I was sent to bomb a small island with my regiment. We were sent because of reports of "cannabalism". As I make my way over the island for my first airstrike, I had a engine problem and was starting to barrel roll back down to earth. I ejected my seat moments before impact. I went up into the air and my parachute realeased. I landed into a tree which causes me to lose conscioussness. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds A Knife map cigarettes> Pall Mall 100's full flavor

I was a soldier on the bridge before it blew up. When those undead bastards overran our position we fought bravely but they kept coming. I watched my squad being eaten alive so I jacked a HUMVE an got the hell out of there. I drove for a while so I was far away from the bridge when it went up. I kept driving and started freaking out I pulled over got out and threw up right there. My head still down breathing heavy I hear "uuh". I start to look up I see sandles, shorts, hawaian shirt, and then half a face. I stumble backwards grabbing my gun just as the zed lunges. I bring my gun to bear blowing away the other half. I trip and slide back to the vehicle and drive off after I calm down I flip through radio channels static until "there's (static) high school (static) there" then it cuts out know where I'm going (post inventory later class over)

"Huh!" I awake the next morning or night. It's still dark outside. I look down to find myself 20ft. in the air. " Dang." I take my knife and cut myself down. " It must be daybreak." An ominious glow shown over the horizon. " 34- Tango to base." The sound of static makes calling for help impossible. "Guess I'm on my own." ( I light up a cigarettee and wait.) Post Inventory tomorrow

Driving, taking the back roads to avoid the horde as i call them. In some dark ass forest looking for the jet i saw go down in the area. Hopping to find the pilot because i'm just tired of fighting these things alone. I know it's a fools quest but I have to try, If I dont look for him who will. Just as I was about to give up hope I see a small red glow as I pull up to a guy in a flight suit. I lean over to open the door "Need a ride". Not even suprised he looks at me with a staight face and says "What took you so long". I explain to him about hearing other survivors and the high school. "What are we waitin' for then" he exclaims. I saw he only had a pistol so I handed him my shotgun. Now we could really get rolling. Inventory M-16 9mm (post rest later

M-16 box 5.56 9mm(1clip) combat knife 2MREs 2canteens(full) full army issue combat gear zippo lighter 1 pack cigarettes

Sgt. Zuel and I head towards the high school when I see a body in the road. The Sgt. slams on the brakes and says, " Go check it out," he said. I get out and pump the shot gun. I look back and tell him the body is dead. " Uhhhhh." 3 zeds start coming out of the woods. " Let's get out of here." I said. I get back in the truck and we head towards the high school. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Pall Mall 100's full flavor (4 left)

Name..............Adam Country............Ireland Story................Moved here fo a better life..(bad idea) been...............living in a fortified besement I jump out in front of Austin (Missouri) truck and pleads for a lift... (im all alone) current inventory..........5 cans of tinned goods 2 med kits 1 pump action (36 shells) 1sniper rifle (15 rnds.) 2 bottles of water

" Ahhh," Stop the truck!" Some guy from the woods jumped out in front of the truck. He asked for a lift so we tell him to get in the back. Suddenley, 10 zeds tried to get to the guy in the back of the back of the truck. The guy in the back grabbed his sniper rifle and jammed the butt of the gun into one of the zeds face. One of the zombies grabbed the guys arm and bit it. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Pall Mall 100's full flavor (4 left) 1 Dead Man

ive been bit nooooooooo...im screwed.. here take my equipment.."jumps out of truck for nothing can save me.."

" Noo!" I can save you. As we speed away. I jump into the back of the truck with my knife and cut off his arm and rip off my shirt and use it as a tournaquent. He turns out to be just fine. I climb through the window back into the truck as the High School comes into view. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Pall Mall 100's full flavor (4 left)

thanks i guess..(uses 1 medkit and 1 bottle of water to stitch myself up)).so.where we headed.. ? we should probably find a gas station.. current inventory..........5 cans of tinned goods 1 med kits 1 pump action (36 shells) 1sniper rifle (15 rnds.) 1 bottles of water

We pull into the school parking lot "all right we might able to get some gas from these cars, it doesn't seem that anybody else is here" We get out and head to the door I try the hadle locked"looks like we'll have to find anoth"(CRASH) I trn around and see austin breaking down the door."or we could do that." the 1armed guy strolls around just fine despite having just lost his arm which puzzles me. I open a door to discover a cafeteria the school looks like it hasnt been touched by the undead except a trail of blood leading to the kitchen. I drink half of 1 of my canteens and i light up a cigarette. looks like we'll be here a while. Inventory Party Corpral Austin, Adam(1armed dude) M-16 box 5.56 9mm(1/2 clip) combat knife 2 MREs 2 canteens(1full 11/2) full army issue combat gear HUMVE Zippo 1pack cigarettes

As Adam, Sgt. Zeul, and I sit in the caferitera, I come to realize that I am out of cigarettes. As I am about to ask Zeul for one I hear the sound of paws slapping eratically on the floor. My heart stops. The other two start to hear it also. I look over a table and see a dog. As I start to get up, Sarg. grabs me by the arm, and pulls me back down and points to the dogs side. I see what he's trying to say. The dog had a chunck of flesh taken out of it's side. We sat quietly and waited for it to pass. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Pall Mall 100's full flavor (0 left)

As the dog passed I got up and found some cigarettes and gave them to Austin. He said thank you and we began to barracade the cafeteria. current inventory..........5 cans of tinned goods 1 med kits 1 pump action (36 shells) 1sniper rifle (15 rnds.) 1 bottles of water

" Thanks Adam!" As I looked at the cigarettes I came to realize that they were Camel Wides. I began to smoke camel wides from there on out. I reached in my jacket and got out my map. " Alright listen up, there's a small food market half a mile do north." We're going to head there and get some food." " We need can foods, water, medical supplies, medicine, and anything else that wouldn't be spoiled." I look at Adam and see him looking through his med kit. " Adam, your going to be our medic. I light up a cigarette. " Alright let's go." Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Camel wides ( 21 left)

"Alright, but the HUMVE needs gas." I said. " We might be able to get some from the cars in the parking lotand we might as well check around here first." We search the area and find that dog which we unload on, a full clip for me, but nothing thats useful. We then head outside 3 zeds crowd the car 3 headshots ring out. "I'ma get the gas" I say as I hand my gun to Austin. make sure they dont get me. M-16 box 5.56 9mm pistol(1/2 clip) combat knife 2 mres 2canteens(full) full army issue combat gear

I shoot the zeds in the chest and head. As I turn to see a zed going for Zeul, I start to warn him when a car runs it over. I run up to the car and see who is driving. A man was behind the wheel. As I start to open the door the guy inside breaks the glass and climbs on me. " Help!" A shot went off and the zombie falls down, his head hitting my chest. I gasp and realize he's dead. I look over to see Adam putting his sniper back over his shoulder. Here's your gun back Zeul." Adam saved my life. We start heading towards the food market. When the dead rise there is nothing more important than having team that has your back when the going gets tough. Zeul and Adam had my back. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Camel wides ( 21 left)

(ummm... hi, i'm new and this is my first post on this site so hi.) name....... Charles country...... wherever here is story.........was born here and can't get enough pay to get off the island. I'm a doctor in the local hospitol. But ill be the first to admit that im a drugiee and addicted to weed. It's a really bad problem that i'm trying to fix. Been.... hiding in the hospitol basement where i keep my stash and all my food, guns and water. open the door very carefully and and look out, thankfully the door that i choose was near the back door so i run out. I jump up onto a trashbin and climb onto a nearby roof. After atl elast two hours i make it to what looks like a recantly used roof. a dead dude has hanging over the edge, with a self-inflictd head wound and a sniper in his hands. I grab the rifle and take his raido, beef jerky and a few rounds of ammo. Inventory: -Pistol -Beef jerky -10 pistol rounds -A sniper rifle -40 sniper rifle rounds -Some water in a bottle (abount one quart) -19 cigerattes full of weed ( i'm a druggie rember) -Highly sopohistactaed med-pack -Lab coat and pants -Backpack (in which all of the stuff except of the lab coat, jerky, sniper and bullets, and pistol and bullets are in.)

We're going down the road on our way to the supermarket and go past the hospital. " Hey, look at that." There was a guy on the roof with a sniper rifle. He waved his arms to get our attention. As we were getting out to get him, I tried to light up a cigarette and was attacked by a zed. He tried to bite me and the guy atop the roof shot him. "What's your name Doc?" " Doctor Riddick," you can call me Mr. Riddick since this town went to sh*t." Where you gentlemen headed?" I told him we were headed to the supermarket. He asked if he could tag along and we said sure.

were headed to the supermarket. He asked if he could tag along and we said sure. I lit up my previous cigarette and we continued towards the supermarket. Current Inventory: 9 mm. Pistol> 20 rounds .12 g shot gun 10 rds A Knife map cigarettes> Camel wides ( 20 left)

by some luck, skill, and quick shooting i make it into the inner town. i find the high school and climb to the roof. i slip in to the air shaft. most of the rooms were either overrun or just... empty. all my memories of this place are filled with people. i then made a promise to myself. i would clear this island at no cost. even if i had to get a nuke. inventory: 1 multitool 1 C7A2 shoulder rig 50 rounds 1 scope 1 silencer -in back pack- 1 watch 1 mre 1 buck knife 1 filter 1 pair sunglasses 1 cotton jacket 1 roll duct tape 1 (dead) smartphone w/ router 1 charger 1 pair slacks 1 tube antiseptic 1 camel back (full) 1 collapse able water jug

As the supermarket comes to view. my arm was out the window and a zombie dog came out of no where and bit me. My door flew open and I fell out. The z dog was on me in a matter of seconds. I took my knife and fought with it. I killed the dog and looked at my team. My friends new the rules. They cocked their weapons and aimed them at me. " Wait, " i said. I have an idea. I found this dynamite a mile back. I wired the dynamite to my chest gave the shotgun back to Zeul. Nice knowing you Sgt. I'll see you on the flip side. As I start to walk away, Adam tells me to look up the road. A mile or so away, many zombies were heading our way. " When I give the signal you guys floor it you guys floor it." When I give the signal," I said. " What's the signal," Adam said. " You'll know." I started sprinting towardsthe zeds. I took my pistol and started shooting. I got to the zombies and started pushing through. " Ahhhhhh," BOOOM!!!! "Sgt. Zeul, there's something on your shoulder," Adam said. Sgt.Zeul looked on his shoulder, smiling he said " Rest in peace my friend." And they started towards the supermarket.

Well some people call me by my nick name, King. But my real name is Same. This is my story. I was visiting the island for a rock concert and i went to the supermarket for some drinks. Then.....every thing went to hell! There was a loud explosion. Every body here ran for the exit. But i ran for the back of the market. I have been here three days. People keep coming but not realy people. i dont know what they are but not human im sure. Im holding up in the freezer thats cut off. If i cant get help soon im done for. My wepons i have is being pretty good so far. Inventory -9mm (1/2) -Drum sticks-black -Bull frog knife-green -Bottle of water-2 -Wallet with a chain - in the wallet my ID and a few dollers and a picture of my girl friend. -Black book back in the bag is a tattoo gun and every color ink. -Cloths -Black tank top - Purple lip ring - Black pants-tight -Adio shoes-black and white -Green studded belt - A silver cross around my neck my girl friend gave me befor i left.

"rest in peace my friend" I say as a tear comes to my eye. "allright lets get the hell outta here" I hit the gas running down 3 leg-draggers. "Hurry into the market,go,go,go". "allright we should be safe now" says Riddick, but that was before we turned around. There looking the other way was maybe 16-20 zeds so we did the only logical thing we gunned 'em down. I probably shot 9 of them. when all was said and done it got quiet then we hear some bangging. It sounds like its coming from where the zeds where looking,the freezer. I say "Riddick,Adam take a defensive posture" they look at me like what "get on either side of the door". When they're in place i reach for the handle I pull it open and some guy falls out knocking me over. I get up and draw my weapon "whoa whoa whoa " says the stranger "I'm not one of those things" "who are you " asks Adam " "Name's King" "who ever you are get up your coming with us" He does just that. "ok load up on non-perishables and water" When we leave we sprint to the car and speed back to the school. Inventoy M-16 1clip 1 box 9mm(1/2 clip) combat knife 1mre 2canteens 1 full 1 empty full army gear zippo lighter cigarettes

Hey thanks for helping me you guys I thought i was done for. Im all out of bullets as well. Man Im so tired. So where are we going now? School says the guys. And one more thing . Do any of you have any more guns I can use? They say We shall check at the school. Well im boared. I take my knife out and sharpen the tips of my drum sticks. By the way if you guys want a tattoo just ask. Inventory Bullfrog knife wallet with chain drum sticks bookbag with tattoo gears and ink. 1 bottle of water 1 redbull and Milk.

hey king you can hang onto my shotgun(king takes shotgun and rounds) its a bit dirty sont rely on ot too much it could jam. we arrive at the school. there 4 zeds outside. i pick them off with my rifle and we head for the entrance... ~(im running low on ammo current inventory..........5 cans of tinned goods 1 med kits 1sniper rifle (11 rnds.) 1 bottles of water

We go inside it looks calm but I feel like someone's here. We head back into the cafetiera. The trail of blood we saw when we were first here is gone. It looks like its been licked up."Stay sharp there might be somthing here"as the words left my lips I was jumped from behind. That undead bastard pinned me to the ground . He was about to have a little snack when his head exploded. I look up and seeKing standing over me, the barrel of the shotgun still smoking. He looked down and all he says is "you ok" with a smile. " yea" I say "stay frosty men this could turn FUBAR real quick". inventory m-16 1clip 1 box 9mm 1/2clip combat knife 1mre 2canteens 1full 1empty full army gear zippo lighter ciggarettes

Zuel stands up I reach over "You got a little somthing on your face there" i go to wipe it and he swats my hand away he says "now is not the time for jokes." "search the area" We split up into teams of two. Zuel goes with riddick and I go with Adam. Zuel says" we'll take the onehundred hall and yall guys focus on the twohundred hall." As me and adam check the first couple of doors there were empty. We stumble across an allready open door. we approch it stealthly. "Here Adam use the shotgun for now because your sniper is running out you need to save the bullets."I spoke. I pull out my sharpened drum sticks. We walk around the dest only to find a zed knawing on flesh. The zed looks up and charges taword adam he shoots but misses. Then i come and uppercut the leg-dragger with one of my drum sticks. It goes from the bottom of his chin through the top of his mouth too his brain. The 200 hall is clear. inventory bullfrog knife wallet with chain sharpend drumsticks Redbull and milk Bookbag with tattoo gear

I was chillen out, kicked back at the dirtbike track with my dog named Cleo. I was on my break when suddenly I heard a loud explosion, the ground rattled beneath my feet, and Cleo jumped up. I looked to the North and seen a mushroom cloud filling the sky. My eyes were locked on the huge cloud for about 20 secs. Then I turned around to my dog Cleo growling at me, his eyes were dark yellow and blood was dripping from his mouth, he was showing his teeth, ready to attack. He lunged at me and tackled me to the ground, his teeth were inches from my face, and every time he tried to bite I heard a loud snap. My hands were placed on both sides of his head, and thats when i realized I had to do it, I took the life of my dog by snapping his neck, its head looked towards his back. I got up and brushed myself off, then I got on my bike and started riding down the road looking for somewhere to go. I turned on the radio on and it said ***survivers ***school***huryy***need****help***************...... So i started towards the school. inventory Crow bar Motocross full gear bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle wallet dirtbike Screw driver & wrench

Hey look Adam a radio. Lets see if it works. Adam turns it on. I pick the walky talky and said. This is an emergency. Is there any survivers out there. If so come to the school. I repet come to the school. Ok Adam lets hope that works. Imma need that shotgun back. inventory Bullfrog knife Wallet with chain Sharpend drumsticks Redbull and milk Bookbag with tattoo gear. Shotgun 1box

Im riding down a road, heading to the nerby school. Suddenly I get tackled off my dirtbike by a zombie, both of our bodies skid across the ground, the zombie stands up, grabs my neck and throws me into a tree. All that was going through my head was what in the hell is this thing. The zombie goes to bite my face quickly, but i moved out of the way just in time, and push its face into the tree. I dive for my crowbar, and grab it, but the zombie has ahold of my leg. Just as the zombie yanks me by my leg, i turn to my back and stab the zombie in the neck, i stand up and drive its body to a tree. While the zombie is stuck to the tree i decide to take out all my fury on it, i yank the crowbar out of the zombie and beat it repeatedly and stabbed it numerous times. Finally I got back on my bike, with 3 broken ribs and drove to the school. The school was in view i stood in front of it in the parking lot. I heard things running around in the nearby woods. I didnt know what i should do, so i yelled "Hello!!!, im a survivor, i heard a broadcast on the radio!!!" Inventory: Crow bar Motocross full gear bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle wallet Screw driver & wrench

Adam and me hear a sound comming from out side yelling(hellow). I said"Adam did you hear that It sounds like a human. I think we should go see who it is while we wait for Zuels team to come back." Adam walks toward the door of the school and opens it. We both walk out to see a man. I yell"Hey over here. Are you a surviver?" "yes." said fox. "hey whats your name dude."I spoke as i walked towards him. shotgun 1box bullfrog knife pair of drumsticks wallet with chain RedBull Bookbag with tattoo gear.

My names Fox" walking towards him as he walked towards me "what the hell is going on and what were those things?" Just as King spoke 6 zombies ran towards us from the woods. So we turned and prepared for action suddenly Adam snatched the shotgun and shot one zombie in the face, leaving only a torso falling to the ground, then he grabbed the shotgun by the barrel and hit another zombie in the head using the gun as a baseball bat, he then stepped on the zombies neck and blew off its head. He turns around and 2 zombies come from behind, Me and King each took 1. I kicked mine in the knee breaking it. The zombie stood on one leg and i threw my screw driver and it stuck in its eye, i then ran towards it yanked the scre driver out and drove it into its temple all the way to the handle of the screw driver killing the zombie. Now King trips his zombie by sweeping it off its feet. He gets behind it and lifts its head up using all his strength and rips its head off, its spine came with the head. King and I looked toward the last 2 zombies, and they ran towards us, so we clothes lined them. Then we jumped on them and pounded their face in, until their was nothing left. I got up and started walking away when i heard a zipping sound, i looked back and seen King pissing on the zombies, Adam said "knock it off" so when King was finished we walked back into the school. inventory Crow bar Motocross full gear bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle wallet Screwdriver & wrench

So we walked inside at we three just hung around waiting for the other team to return. "Hey want a tattoo?" I asked fox. Sure he said. I want an eagle on my chest. "ok." I said. i started tattooing him while we wait. inventory drumsticks wallet with chain redbull knife tattoo supplies bookbag

Thanks man, "so someone please tell me, what the hell is going on?" I punch a wall and say, "i had to kill my dog. Then suddenly i get tackled off my dirtbike and now im here?" "What was with the explosion?" "Why suddenly do these things start attacking us"? inventory Crow bar Motocross full gear bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle wallet Screwdriver & wrench

"ok dude ill explain." I said. "The explosion was because ummm. you see zombies are on this island and they blew up the bridge so no one could get out and infect the entire world. And your here because you need help. You cant just go around fighting them by your self. I mean come on I was in a freezer for three days."I said. Oh yeah and the zeds witch is the same as zombies only attack when they hear loud noises and smell flesh. All so remember that no place is safe only safer."I said. "Ok and there are a few rules to survival."I exclamed. "first cut your hair keep it short and wear tight cloths so zombies cant grab you. But im just gonna keep my long hair. Secound stay up high. Third guns ammo weapons are your best friend. Finaly stay allert and sharp because you dont know who or where they will attack."I spoke. "Soooo um where are you from?" I asked. Then i said "Im from Virginia." inventory drumsticks wallet with chain redbull knife tattoo supplies bookbag

"Just when I thought the world couldnt get any weirder, now we have to fight zombies" Everyone laughs. "I'm from Florida, I came here because i was suppose to be in a race in 4 days which was over the bridge, i was at a abandoned dirtbike track practicing when all this crap happened." "Hey, whats that noise?" inventory Crow bar Motocross full gear bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle wallet Screwdriver & wrench

"What noise I didnt hear any thing?" I spoke

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redbull
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Bang bang.  "Now i hear it." I stand up and follow the banging sound in to the kitchen. "ya'll stay here ill go check it out." I walkinto the kitchen and slowly open the door. It opens. I look down and see a help less zombie with no legs and only one arm. "cute" i spoke. I take my tattoo gun and draw death on his head. " your time is up little guy." I take my boot and smash his head in to the sediment of the ground.

"well i was hoping to find something lets go Riddick" I say kinda disappointed that i didn't get to blast some heads. "Hey Zuel do feel like we're being watched". "No, ur kinda weird u know Riddick." I walk off. we make it back to the Hold(new name for the cafeteria)"so anything new happen" I ask indicating the new guy "If u guys keep bringing home strays we're gonna need a bigger car, anyway its getting dark check the entrances and get some sleep , Riddick u take 2nd guard duty I'll take 1st." I take a drink emptying my first canteen and i eat one of my mres. and start my patrol.

I sit, waiting for something big to happen.  Feeling a vibration under neath my but i stop carving my name on the wall.  Talking in a sort of a whisper i  motion to king and say "King what is that?"

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Motocross full gear

bookbag with change of clothes and water bottle

 wallet Screwdriver & wrench