*~Stand Or Die~*

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Dear Diary:
The date is the 6 of December, the year 2013. I fear things have gotten far out of control now. I don't know when the next time I'll be able to write...I'm not certain how long I'll remain alive. All of the earth's greatest countries have fallen.....China, Japan, England, the US, France....to only name a few of the countries that no longer exist. It's spread everywhere...this disease...Dear God...the poor souls....it's re-animation of deceased corpses. They appear to only have one function upon re-animation...the need to feed. They don't care who or what, so long as it is warm, living flesh.

I have taken to the North, the best idea I could come up with upon such short notice. I'm far above the Snow Line, somewhere deep in the fields of Canada...we've sent out a few huntsmen to rid us of the frozen bastards that have tried to follow our party this far...but due to them being frozen...they are the least of our worries.

There is no food remaining in the area...there are no fish in the lake, and there is no more game in the area...hunted away by our party. It is freezing here, and fairly soon, the zombies wont be the only thing statuesque. One of the guys has a radio...and apparently the American government has a team of scientists working to find Patient Zero...in order to procure an antidote...Dear God...one zombie amidst the entire earth? Where would one even begin? I'm running out of ink...so I shall save the rest in case I do get another chance to write.

Hopefully Living Still,
John Greenwood
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MISSION STATEMENT:

YOU ARE HEREBY BEING DEPLOYED TO THE LOCATION OF MARECHAL DEODORO, BRAZIL. OUTBREAK HAS BEEN TRACED TO THIS GENERAL AREA. YOU ARE REQUIRED TO FIND AND APPREHEND PATIENT ZERO. UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, DO NOT KILL. REQUIRED PATIENT IS ALIVE.

TERRAIN: 100% HUMIDITY, CONSTANT PRECIPITATION, LUSH HEAVY UNDERGROWTH, RAINFOREST

COMMON THREATS: ZOMBIES, LARGE ANIMALS OF PREY, POISONOUS INSECTS, AND POISONOUS PLANTS.

CONTACTS: GENERAL GHOUNDIL OF THE US ARMY VIA RADIO

TIME: LANDING AT 1300 HRS, RADIO FOR PICK-UP WHEN PATIENT IS FOUND.

CLUES: PATIENT WILL BE FAR MORE DETERIORATED THAN THE REST OF THE ANIMATED CORPSES. POSSIBLY LOCKED AWAY OR HIDDEN BY FRIGHTENED VILLAGERS AFTER DISPLAYING SYMPTOMS AND/OR BITING OTHERS.
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A group of elite soldiers have been hand picked by the US ARMY to deploy to Brazil to find patient zero and bring it back. Each soldier received the same orders, and rendevoused at 0600 to leave Camp David for Brazil. Each soldier has brought a medikit for minor wounds and injuries, a 2 quart canteen and web belt, 9 boxes of ammunition, an M16 A-4, an M-9, and each received a total of 20 MRE's. After those resources deplete, those Soldiers must rely on survival skills taught by the Army. They will be trekking on foot, searching every inch of Brazil, beginning with Marechal Deodoro in hopes of finding Patient Zero, or die trying.
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Rules
1. Follow all Roleplay Gateway ToS {Thank you Captain Obvious}
2. MUST BE LITERATE! Grammatically correct sentences, and detailed posts!
3. Must be comitted...I'm not asking for your hand in marriage, I'm asking for a once-a-day post...okay?
4. Romance, is ENCOURAGED, because I believe it always makes for a more interesting storyline. However, do NOT take advantage of the fact that romance is allowed and get incredibly perverted and disgusting...only psycho's do that.
5. Ask before you slaughter...self-explanatory
6. No Mary/Gary Sues, No Godmodding, No Super-Heroing, No Auto-Hits, nor anything of the sort....have you ever met a perfectionist that you liked?
7. Keep cussing to a minimum. I do not mind it in the story, because, "Damn! She cut my leg off!" sounds a hell of a lot better than "Oh my good golly gosh geewhilikers, she cut my leg off!" Keep it believeable folks! I'm just saying, don't drop the f-bomb every other word...
8. Last but not least, PM your profiles to me with the title: "Previously Dead" just so I know what you're PMing me about, and so I am aware that you read the rules.
9. Have fun! Thanks!!!
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