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Northerntiger

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Umbrella Diaries 46Maanantai 15.12.2008 12:59

Monday, 15.12.2008

My panicked diary,

What was that!?! What in the name of God was THAT!?! There's a huge thing chasing us with a bazooka!!! Am I in a game or something!?! This is ridiculous!!! What next!?! Plants that can set people on fire or people having tentacles instead of their heads!!!

Ok, I'm calm now. I really have no idea what is that thing chasing us, or what it wants with us. All I can hear him repeating is "stores". Or did he say "storks"? I'm glad we got rid of him, for now. I don't think our bullets are no match for him. We need bombs. Lots of bombs.

Umbrella Diaries 45Sunnuntai 14.12.2008 10:26

Sunday, 14.12.2008

My sore diary,

It hurts. It hurts so much. That's why I'm not an athlete, these legs were made to walk from test tube to another, not away from zombie humans and dogs. They're freakingly fast for dead bodies. The virus must've been keeping the cells in shape by mutation. They must also be eating everything they can since they've survived that long.

We decided to move towards in a subway tunnel. I was afraid that public transportations would keep lots of these guys inside, but seems like they've wondered away. But as my pessimism-sense starts tingling, I can already imagine that the tunnel is festering with these things, and they'll jump on me just when I take a small break from walking. Some holiday season. Ho ho ho.

Umbrella Diaries 44Lauantai 13.12.2008 14:29

Saturday, 13.12.2008

My flaming diary,

Today I made my first molotov cocktail. It was horrid. We were forced to act on our first conflict, after all that careful sneaking in this city. The shooting and explosions must've attracted the others to our way and we must make a haste. Chris also said next time I might have to learn how to use a gun. Only burning carcasses, blood on pure white snow and footprints are left from that scene. For the first time in my life, I ran so hard that I barely could breath for ten minutes after that. My legs are going to be sore tomorrow.

Umbrella Diaries 43Perjantai 12.12.2008 10:00

Friday, 12.12.2004

My hungry diary,

As we passed through the shopping district, there were so many Korean, Vietnamese and Taiwanese restaurants that I must've drooled so much, that the walking corpses would ignore me and look me as one of them. But as could be guessed, everything would've been spoiled and we didn't even bother to stop and check out. We did stop at a small independent radio station, but it was presumably abandoned. Oh, it was barricaded quite well, but since we didn't hear any reply to calls, we moved on to find anything that could work as a communication tool. Are we near the suburbs yet? How big is this city anyways?

Umbrella Diaries 42Torstai 11.12.2008 16:25

Thursday, 11.12.2008

My childish diary,

We passed the big shopping street full of Thanksgiving and Christmas sales. It just comes earlier every year. This Christmas won't be so cheery though, if we even survive it. Then again, all that I could've done is wonder the streets and shopping centers, wishing for family or loved one with whom I'd spend my Christmas with. Then I'd just end up playing games with my friend and ordering many "Christmas" pizzas. But for this Christmas Santa, I wish I will survive. Nothing else. I've been a good boy.

Umbrella Diaries 41Keskiviikko 10.12.2008 18:57

Wednesday, 10.12.2008

My confused diary,

Why didn't anyone tell me it's Wednesday? I thought it was Tuesday. It doesn't matter which day is it in middle of this chaos, it's just confusing to find out that I've missed one day from my life. When did I miss it? What did I miss? What happened during that time? Did secret agents from my company come and put an implant in me while I was sleeping? Was I abducted by aliens? Am I in the Matrix? What kind of conspiracy is this? What if that Chris I'm following isn't really a human but some alien or program to watch my movements? For some good news, we saw a helicopter above the city today. It missed us though, but at least we know someone still cares for this place. Army helicopter, to be precise. Wonder if we should head for the highest building in this city and start to camp there?

Umbrella Diaries 40Maanantai 08.12.2008 06:47

Monday, 8.12.2008

My sluggish diary,

The movement through this big city via foot has been slow for many reasons. We move mostly during the dark when it's harder to notice us (it's damn scary though), we have to dodge every wandering corpse, dog, bird, cat, etc. to minimize the contamination, search through every store for dried and canned food, climb over rubble and car wrecks, and my condition isn't athletic type. I was glad when we stopped by the drugs store to get some bandages, and I stashed some vitamin pills for myself. We've been walking for days now, and still no sign of city's limits and we're still in downtown! It's gonna take forever! Hope we'll find a monster truck and just drive through everything we see and get rid of this place for once and for all.

Umbrella Diaries 39Maanantai 01.12.2008 12:54

Monday, 1.12.2008

My snowy diary...

We finally ascended to the street level. We presumed that their sight haven't enhanced during the mutation, thus moving at night gives us an advantage. To them also, a flashlight in the dark attracts them like moths to lightsabers. Having one of those with me wouldn't mind me at all. Or Mark III, we could just fly the hell out of here. Gee, should have built a battle robot or a small jet instead of working at the cure, but hey, I'm no Tony Stark. The snow falling from the sky is the only beautiful thing I've seen in this town for months. I can still remember how this street was filled with noises of Christmas carols, jingle bells, Santas, crying children, angry parents shouting at them and arguing at each others. Sigh. I'd trade that nightmare to this situation anytime. I even missed Thanksgiving. I hope we'll make it to live this Christmas. Wonder if anyone will notice our footprints...

Umbrella Diaries 38Maanantai 01.12.2008 12:46

Sunday, 30.11.2008

My smelly diary...

We managed to escape from facility through the sewers, and I believe I stepped on my old pizza I had during June. I'm all glad that human sense of smell gets used to different scents really fast. But not fast enough, as I managed to spill my old noodles on my shoes and sound like those people wandering on the street for a moment. Which brings me a thought and makes me wonder how do they know what to attack? I've seen them eating each others when in need of nourishment, as this situation isn't anything like that 28 Days movie. Perhaps if they rely on scent, we could somehow bath in their body organs to... No.

Umbrella Diaries 37Keskiviikko 19.11.2008 14:03

Wednesday, 19.11.2008

My saving diary,

After been trapped for so long in this city, I'm finally rescued. Not the kind of rescue I'd have imagined, but better than nothing. He's a cop, name was Greendfield or Copperfield, can't remember, had to do something with the colour, looking for his partner or sister or whatever. Can't really imagine that someone else has survived in this whole mess, as all the population look like Peter Jackson's Braindead. Of course he was quite surprised to see me, almost shot me in the face. Guess I look so pale from being indoors for so long. Or because I'm such a nerd scientist. Heard from him that they already tried to use the army troops, but these creeps don't go down so easily, and the infection spreads so fast. I'm just worried if this thing works on animals like flies, small birds, fish, etc. We're screwed.