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A place called Amsterdam

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I was all alone in Amsterdam i had been living here for over a week now, running low on food and water, luckily i found a winchester with 15 slugs, that should keep me going for a while.

I wish i was back in Tokyo i knew what to do there and where i was going, but here its nothing but buildings and back alley ways and more of the dead to consider even counting walking around with the jiggering limbs, I always knew there would be a plague.

It spread through the cities like fire through a forest, it was unstoppable and not even the military could do anything!

Time to pack my stuff and go on a run, i need to find a can of Dr Wasteland i crave that stuff like mad!

Searching building to building fjnding nothing but empty tin cans and some chem lights, I see the firestation about 200m south from me but it looks like theres way to many walkers for me to make it.

Nice and quietly I lay on my belly and slowly crawl past the retched undead, making it to the firestation i equip myself with a SA58 Assault Rifle with x2 30round mags, i slotted the winchester in my college pack incase i need it later on.

I run into the store to find a can of Dr Wasteland i quickly jam into my bag and head to the deer stand 30m away from my safe home.

I pull up my binoculars scouting the area for signs of any people, im started to feel like the only living thing.

In the distance i spot 4 heavily armed men moving into Amsterdam it looks like they are here for a reason, maybe for food.

I pull up my SA58 and aim it towards the tallest guy who is holding a SKS... I fire, brains and blood splash all into the camouflaged guys face they all panic and drop to the floor and get behind cover, *ping* bullets smashing past my face.. I jump down from the deer stand and shot through the zombies as i ran inside a metal building and inside was a motorbike with half a tank of fuel, i started it up and drove through the trees like a mad man until i made it to a place called Hirishimo.

(Inspired by True Story on Ovaron)

Edited by StonerCharley

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