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Post by Earl Z. Madness on Oct 26, 2008 22:23:06 GMT -5
My...absence cannot not be laid to reat via any professional terms. My...mind cannot always be where we are, this plane or even the times restrained within earthly bonds. I digress, it at times will become many more than one and divulge itself to places without request. I bid it will not happen again.
In more pyhiscal news, my FAKS are much more. I've made it to Matthias Hospital and from it has salvaged for many days and many nights and was rewarded with a boon of medical supplies. It has been easy to work with the hounds of hell banging on the doors. The large group of survivors here has allowed us to keep them at bay and though contradictory reports trickle in, the zds for the most part are calm and gone.
I am going to make a trail deeper into zombie territory soon, as soon as I figure out how to jump the fences erected to keep many out of the higher-threat zones.
Inventory: FAKs: 24, damn good. Guns: good. Heals: 0
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