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name: jackson,

story: jackson got lost backpacking, found a group of men who were hunting. jackson thinking he was lucky, approached the men, and thus found his way into a locked basement. the men, thinking he may have other people looking for him set out to find them, and never came back. jackson trying to free himself found that he was to weak to break the metal door's, (do to malnutrition), that were holing him. excepting this he waited for these men to come back to do upon them what they will. little did jackson know the men were meaning to come back to make sure he was not undead. but had fallen victim to the what they were trying to save themselves from. jackson not knowing yells for the men to come back, and calls what seems like the men at first, then is sorely mistaken given the sudden pressing uppon the door and, the cracking of undead rotting corpses, as there bones break upon the mettle outside door that is holding him captive. to jackson what once seemed like a prison, turned into the only thing keeping him alive. the only thing for jackson to do was to pull out his bear spray, lighter, and strap his survival knife back to his side. jackson thinking he was smart, readies his lighter and bear spray. just as the undead are finaly breaking through and lets his make shift flamethrower blaze through. just as jackson thinks hes actually going to get through, he lets the flame die from his lighter, the spray can then ignites, and quickly he throws the spray can at what is coming through the door. as the can explodes jackson doesn't even think to take cover. jackson seeing his chance runs through the gap that was created by the exploding can, not giving notice to the mace in the air. tears welling up into jacksons eyes he runs down the dirt driveway to the pavement as searing pain covers most of his body, finds his way to an old dirt bike, not paying mind to his condition he quickly jumps onto the bike and makes his way down the road doing his best to avoiding obstacles. later jackson finds his way into Helena mt. quickly he drives up to the nearest building to hold out, and collect him self. after clearing out a house and, collecting material from scrap around the house and near by homes, he finally secured a safe place. now after three months after getting lost backpacking he needs more food, and supplies. so he sets of to the closest store with his weapons ready.

equipment: survival knife, compass, lighter, basic medical kit, back pack, .357 magnum