The Adventures of Stevie McBallCrusher!

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I decided to write a story, about DayZ. Keep in mind that this is NOT the final thing, and is subject to change throughout the months that I will be writing this, I present to you: The Adventures of Stevie McBallCrusher!

1

Water was falling from the sky, creating a thin layer of water on the ground around you. Dark clouds depleted the sun from the Earth’s surface, casting the world into darkness.

As you slowly began to open your eyes, you heard the sound of waves, crashing against the shoreline. The buzzing of flies was growing stronger, and you were tempted to bolt up to reveal your surroundings to your eye, but your body refused.

You heard footsteps in the tiny sediments, and the sound of water separating from the boots of the figure, then everything went black.

You awake again, this time easily, your eyes open fast, your ears are once more alert. As you study your surroundings, you notice you are underground. Liquid drips from cracks in the rock formations around you. You are lying on a wooden bed, with a thin mattress of air. There are 3 tables around you, with supplies and a book bag on each one; guns and ammo.

You hear the footsteps of a figure approach you once more, but no longer in the sand. The noise echo’s through the cave, sending a small group of bats towards you, suddenly two bolts fly past your head, and the animals drop dead.

“Hello there, my name is Jordan, I know you have many questions, but we have so little time. I found you laying the coast of Electrozavodsk. You were lying near 2 dead bodies, and there were many of the walkers around, you know what walkers are right?” The figure explains to you, with a slight grin on his face.

“Excuse me? Walkers?” You reply to the man as if he is crazy!

“Yes, there has been a zombie apocalypse, you, one of the lucky ones have not become one, yet. I will need to examine you to confirm you are not turning.” Jordan replied to your questions, and began to move towards a wall with medical supplies on its shelves.

He pulls a cardboard box off the shelf, the marks on the side display as, “зомби тесты.” As he brings the box closer, and places it on one of the wooden tables, you see a label on the other side, “zombie tests.” Extracted from the box was a syringe, and a small machine, with a slot for the injection of liquids from a syringe.

“This won’t hurt, okay, maybe just a little.” Jordan says, with a smile growing on his face. “Now, I would like you to know, that you are the second person I am testing with this, and that the needle is clean. I of course only change the needles if you are a zombie… So you know his results.”

You become slightly paranoid after hearing his bold statement; yet are relieved to be in safety, and to know that the needle is new. You smile at the thoughts.

“Alright, you ready? Don’t get lost in your day dreaming.” You realize that Jordan has been waiting for you to give him permission to begin the test. He inserts the syringe into your arm, as your smile transforms into a grimace. He inserts the syringe into the small slot for the machine to begin its test. As he pushes a button, the screen is covered in words, and you wait for the results.

Chapter II coming soon!