Post by JOHN MERCER on May 19, 2012 23:45:14 GMT -5
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ONCE UPON A TIME
( this shit ain't no fairytale. )
[/blockquote][/td][/tr][/table]If you haven't read my story yet, I suggest you do. It doesn't give as much insight to what happens exactly. Anyways, some details of what happened? I suppose I could tell you. First of all, North Korea did it! I'm pointing my finger at them, because they fuckin' did it. Seriously, I'm not just saying that. North Korea has been plotting to bomb someone for ages. Since, like, World War II or some shit, I don't remember. That's in the past. This is the present. And here is a timeline of events for you, so it's easier for you people to understand what the fuck is going on out there.
JULY 23, 2011: North Korea bombs Seóul, South Korea, killing millions.
SEPTEMBER 2011: Rumors of war in South Korea spread.
NOVEMBER 2011: US President installs a draft to help out South Korea.
DECEMBER 25, 2011: John Mercer (me) is drafted into the US Army.
After I was drafted, I have only heard of what happened. But this is what I heard from one of the nurses, who was a friend of a friend of some guy named Claude:
"Claude Rutherford and his girlfriend, Julia, were on a dinner date for Valentine's Day. He had high hopes of making his girlfriend happier. In the past week, she’d become a different person. She was snippy, something he’d never had to worry about with her. He thought it would be okay if he took her out, they could patch things up and maybe even start fresh. The walk to the restaurant was quiet and held a heavily awkward air. As they reached the place, Claude was beginning to wonder if Julia was angry with him more so than he thought. He hadn’t taken in her appearance, dilated pupils, anxious expression, strange rash between her forearm and upper arm. Taking their seats at a reserved table, he tried to talk to her, but within the ten minutes that they’d sat down, Julia attacked her boyfriend. She’d become completely incoherent with animalistic behaviors. Stage two of the virus had begun, John. And it was fuckin' horrible. The police were called to the scene, but she was too far gone to comprehend their pleas for her to stop, which they should have realized, but you know our police....Her bloodshot eyes wide with anxiety, she’d lost all control of herself and all grasps of reality - because she was now a zombie. The scene was almost unbearable, Claude told my friend. The woman had attempted to eat her boyfriend and he made it out of the scene alive. But he ended up turning in the hospital, but anyways. Police were unsure how to handle such a protocol. In the confusion, Julia attacked them; biting, scratching, and snarling like a wild beast. In the end, she was shot to death, poor girl, didn't even know it was coming. But even though she was dead, she'd succeeded in spreading this stupid ass disease. How'd she get it? Julia was a heroin addict. They only found that out after she was dead. She’d shared needles someone who was infected. Needless to say, shared needles lead to disease and you should not get get addicted to heroin. Or else you will become a zombie." -- Gerald M., nurse at the Mt. Charleston CDC
So you can see. The disease spread rather quickly. And now, we've got a couple billion zombies and...us. The survivors.
