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s**t guys, your still alive!?! didnt even expect gaia to still be working let alone people actually posting on a thread eek

Im okay...just barly, it happened in the morning for me, just after me, my mum and dad picked my brother up from gardener island (the navy base in perth). It was the day he came back from his 6month trip to iraq and the gulf. Kyle noticed on the way home there wasnt many cars around or people, especially for the rockingham area, should have listened to him really when he noticed something was wrong...the way the wind blew in the air *shudders*. Anyway we got home with out seing anything and i was sitting in his room while he unpacked his bags, we starting hearing blood curdiling screams coming from the street. Thats when they jumped through our front windows, mum and dad where in there bedroom which is up the front of the house, me and kyle were at the back. The ******** got my parents and one nearly got me but kyle killed it by hitting it over the head a few times with his trolley polls. Everything happened pretty quickly then..kyle told me to grab some bags and stock up on food from the cupboards while he grabbed his trolley polls and any weapons he could find. I managed to grab my dads work laptop with heaps of spare batteries, so i should be set for awhile. It was hard leaving my parents behind...but we new we couldnt stay there for long, and they were gone, nothing more then flesh eating zombies..

Urgh it was so ******** up, walking out on our street all our neighbours dead and bloody on the roads and footpaths. Kyle tried to protect me as much as he could but even he came to admit he couldnt protect both of us, killed my first one while we were inside the shops close by, as my mum worked down there we had the key to get in incase it was locked. We were in seperate isles, I was stocking up on canned food and kyle was getting knives and stuff. It was karen who works down there, I guess she was hungry cause she'd been locked in the shop for a few hours alone, she was pretty psyco...i guess one of the fast ones. She came at me but some how I got a blow to her head, a few times and she was gone. It didnt really dawn on me till later that id actually killed someone I new but when it sunk in I was mentally ******** for a few days. Anyway we got out of there and made our way to the local high school, thats where we met Michael and lisa, he was a english teacher at the high school and she was one of his english students in year 12, he told us he barracaded himself and lisa in the school when it first happened, all the other students got taken by the things. We collected a few guns from the police lying around dead, im not quiet use to shooting with one but im learning, Klye and Michael on the other hand are pros at it and lisa is about as good as me. I expect my brother to be good at shooting since hes in the navy but it was a surprise that michael was good since hes only a school teacher, but i guess people do what they have to do to survive. Its been 2 and a half weeks since the virus spread and all we've been doing is moving around, looting stores, basically trying to survive. Im surprised i survived this long...i guess i owe most of it to my brother he saved my life more times then i could count. Oddly enough tho...some of the infected blood got in a cut i had on my cheek, so shouldnt i be one of them by now? It was over a week ago...so im begining to think mayb, I could quiet possibly be immune to the virus. That would be a hell of a good thing for 2 reasons
a) my brother wouldnt have to worry about me so much
and b) It would be possible to make a cure out of my blood.

Its good to see you guys are doing okay...well as okay as you can be. We're starting to move again so ill let you's know how we're going soon

Good luck heart

p.s We're slowly making our way to the navy base...so hopfully we'll have some kick a** guns soon and food and shelter that will last a while.

Angel, I am surprised you're alive more than anything. Really, you Australians don't have guns like us crazy yanks or whatever the ******** people call us. As for a cure, that's good. Kind of. I mean, don't die. But the chances of finding a scientist with a laboratory somewhere safe would be hard, just don't try to risk your a** looking!

Zodiac was it? That Tom guy... what does he look like? And that van?

You see, a few nights ago - like the middle of the night, there was banging outside our door and that damn corgi wouldn't stop barking. ******** zeds where right outside the classroom Les, Ein and me sleep in (we're not sharing a room with that couple, to many grunts and moans) If we weren't paranoid enough to keep weapons on us at all times, we would have been stuck there for a while.

Since the electricity wasn't working, we were walking in the dark knowing the place was filled with those ********. Ein was sure helpful, he would bark at their direction, may have attracted some but hey it got us to know where to fire - we got flashlights to make it easier after a while. Still once we got to the GYM, the damn garage-like door was wide ******** open, and our van was gone. We just spent the whole night looking for more zeds that got in, by morning we told the other two what happened. Took us days to find every last one of them and cleaned them out of the place - at least, we think it's all of them.

That b*****d Tom though, he not only took our van, but he took a good amount of our weapons, ammo, even food (which wasn't more than a month's worth to be honest so no actual harm on that one) Not just that, but that dumb a** took ammo that isn't even for weapons he took! To make matters worse, we're getting low on ammo - we haven't really been conserving it or anything and since we just lot a huge chunk of it we're kind of on the screwed side. Just hope we got them all inside of here, would hate to be eaten in my sleep - it's just a p***y way to die compared to dying fighting, really I want to die punching these ******** in the face!

I doubt we'll be able to find another one of those armored vans in this city, kind of took the last one I guess - until then there's some trucks they used to bring in stuff into the school in the back, they're just not nearly as secure, actually they're built like crap to be honest. Man I miss that armored van. I once hit a wall and the thing was barely scratched! I was planing to make it like the "Dead Reckoning" vehicle from "Land of the Dead" you know, really armored with missiles on it.

If us being screwed transportation and ammunition-wise wasn't enough everyone's going all emo on me. Mary just seems to not do anything anymore besides sleep her a** off and be useless. Joe doesn't do s**t either besides trying to 'comfort' her by being by her, thus not doing anything useful making him just as useless, and Lesley seems to be going ******** crazy from killing to many of them. It's funny, those who started out normal are slowly joining me in the metaphorical happy farm - if only they would skip the whole depression part of it entirely and just go to being awesome.

PS, I would hope that a*****e dies, but that would mean his little girl would die too and you know dead little girls aren't as easy to hit.

Man I'm pissed.

For one, that plastic viking helmet was used to stab a zombie in the eye, so I can't wear it - not worth cleaning up all the crap on it.

Secondly, my ragtag team of zombie fighters is pretty awesome and all, but we ran into another team of zombie survivors. We were in our brand spanking new vehicle, a HMMWV (a Humvee) and we ran into them as we parked at the gun-store (all four of us where in there) and just as we did, they did too. they were in a MRAP, ffs! Made our new HMMWV look like a p***y car. ;_;

They were wearing awesome outfits too. Awesome SWAT outfits. And, their guns kicked our gun's asses. Honestly, I just have a short-barrelled shotgun on me now, Mary and Joe just had pistols, and Lesley had Mr. Baker's Winchester. While they were sporting M16s and other cool looking weapons, on and what organization! The driver of their team actually DID something, he stayed in the damn vehicle with a sniper rifle and shot anything that got close.

They said they raided infested police departments, and military facilities (yes, raided the military, ******** that's awesome - zombie soldiers) There's four of them.

The leader, she's a doctor - made Mary look like a n00b. The driver, he's just some crazy New York taxi driver - still enough to make Joe look like a n00b, the main shooter she was in the Marine Corps - more than enough to make Lesley into a n00b. And the last guy, the guy that pisses me off the most, he had a runescape skiller AND had a level 150 Night Lord in Maple Story! AND he dared to argue to me about how Red and Blue Mages aren't that useful even though they're so versatile that it's orgasmic! God I hate that guy! Plus, he's Asian. That means I'm no longer the only minority! Not enough to make me look like a n00b, I still have one thing he doesn't a ******** up brain and a very interesting backstory!

And they have kick a** names. We're here using our real names (Besides me, ******** my name they all just know me as Bombi tbh) And their names kick a**. The Doctor, just likes to be called The Doctor. You know how sweet that is? Like Doctor Who sweet! She's in her 40s but still thought of something so awesomely sweet like being called The Doctor. The driver guy, he just said it doesn't matter and to call him Driver. The Marine Corps chick, she actually goes by her real name, Chelsey. And that guy I hate. He took the most awesome named ever. Max Fightmaster. Max ******** Fightmaster. All in all, they're better than us.

As you can guess, we decided to team up - after I tried to blow their heads off with a grenade I keep on me in case I get bored of crowbaring things, I forgot to mention that didn't I? I always have my crowbar with me (now it has a scope on it) and quite a few grenades since sometimes you just don't have time for the slow ones. So we headed to our base after looting. Which they called a crap shack. Luckily, Ein pissed all over Max for saying that. Turns out, they stay at one of the gift shops at Mt. Rushmore. That's... that's actually a really good spot to be honest, zombies wouldn't travel that far for just a snack really...

So we packed our s**t up and went out there with them. Even the wireless is better up here. So we all just got to know each other - Max hit on Lesley, so I raped him to teach him his place. I'm kidding of course, really could you IMAGINE? Someone actually hitting on her? That would be a sight to see. Once more, I jest, I didn't rape him either. XD

And Lastly, they want to change the infantry, to be me and Max, while Chelsey and Lesley back us up. So in other words, we're the expendable ones that go up in front and whack those ******** (me with my crowbar, him with his shovel, yes a ******** shovel) and they're the shooters. I do not like this at all. For one, I don't want someone to get in my way when I start crushing skulls, secondly, I don't trust that ********. And thirdly, I don't like that ********, Driver knows quite a lot about a lot (to say the least) He's putting solar power crap up as we speak. I hate how much better they are at this surviving crap - at least we know who looted before us this whole time. By the way, does anyone know if there's any, oh 'unno, wild ******** bears around my area? I mean, bears are bad enough, but zombie-bears? That's a bit to much...

PS, Angel, the gift shop here had a lot of CHOOOCOOLATES, And guess what I'm eating? Oooh yeah, sooo good. ;D