I was eight years old when I found out about zombies. Since then, I've had training in many forms of different hand to hand combat techniques and learned to use almost every weapon that has crossed my path so that it is merely an extension of my body. When I turned eighteen I joined the military. That got me free access to many things, such as weapons and ammo. I figured the military wouldn't miss a couple of guns here and there, however, after ten years of service it turns out they did. I got discharged, but not dishonorably due to them not being able to prove I did it. I made sure to keep enough guns and ammo to supply a small size army and the rest I sold to obtain a good amount of money in order to purchase an acre of land. From there, I constructed the perfect home from the underground up. It is two stories high, along with a basement; it has steel walls, bullet proof windows with sliding steel plates, a fifteen foot high perimeter brick wall four feet thick with observation points on it, an independent water supply, and solely solar energy source. Finally it contains enough food to last five years for ten people. The town thought I was crazy. On May 29, 2008 they found out I wasn't. That is when the first case in over 49 years was reported. From there the virus spread like wild fire.
At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
In my home preparing for the epidemic.
Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
M4 (5.56mm) combat rifle, MP-5 (9mm) submachine gun, Baretta (9mm) pistol, M24 (7.62mm) sniper rifle, samarai sword, K-Bar, and last but not least a couple of claymore mines.
welcome to the hell you may now call home. those who sought to use the ugliness of humanity have succumb to there own arrogance and become that wich they themselves had created. may your aim be true, your blades sharp, and ammo in good supply............
thanks for the add btw...