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[True Lord of Chaos]

Joe Johnson wakes up, not knowing where he is, and finds it to be unusually dark.
He gets up and sees several empty bottles, and realizes where he is.
He remembers the night before. He was with the inmates partying, because one of them had just turned 21.
He fumbles for the light, switches it on, and sees people with many parts of their bodies missing.
Joe looks for a weapon, but finds none. He decides to break a beer bottle for protection.
With his makeshift weapon, he goes towards the door.
Suddenly he starts seeing things.
He tries to fight it back, but the Sight takes over.

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Joe's intoxication disallows him to stop the Sight. He gives in.
Joe's unlocking the door to the non-lethal-weapon storage. He automatically starts looking for shock-blankets. He gets 10 of those and looks for some long-ranged taser guns. He gets two of thos and finds several extra batteries. He goes outside and hears screaming. There are survivors
"Hey!" screamed Joe. "I'm armed!" Some guards rush over.
"Get out of here before they get you!"
"Before what gets me?" The guards point to the end of the hall, at some people, covered in blood.

Edited by myself, 21 June 2008 - 09:57 PM.

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Joe snaps back to reality. He believes that since the vision stopped then, that it was a bad decision.
He starts going towards the Lethal Weapon vault.

***

Joe arrives at the vault, and automatically sees that most of the weapons are destroyed.
Joe finds some knives, and a .50 cal. Magnum, and several magazines.
He picks up 2 knives and the Magnum and ammunition.
He navigates his way through the dark corridors, and finds the non-lethals vault. He finds the vault to be the exact same way as in the vision.
"And they always said that is wasn't real," Joe chuckles to himself.
He picks up a taser and packs as many taser batteries as he can find.
He goes outside, and sees the same guards as in the vision.
"Where are they?" Joe asks them.
"The monsters? Down in the east wing," one guard manages to say.
"Let's get out of here,"

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Joe and the guards start dashing for the exit. Suddenly, from the east wing entrance, come some of the bloody creatures.
"Shoot through them! Let's get out of here!" yelled Joe.
They pulled out their magnums, and shot the creatures. They managed to make it out, and once they managed to lose them, they started discussing survival.
"What are those?" Joe asked.
"They're the Infected. They're infected with a virus that causes canabilism. There's no cure."
"Who are you two anyway?"
"I'm John, and this is Jack," the first guard said.
"Do any of you know where we can get supplies?" Joe asked.
"I know where an abandoned military base is," Jack said.
"What about food?"
"I know where we can find a superstore," John said.
"Let's go then," ordered Joe.

***

They managed to hotwire a truck and get to the local superstore.
The lights were out. When they got in, they found a light switch.
"Gather as many unperishables as you can, and store it in some duffel bags" Joe said.
They grabbed 4 bags each, and began to find can openers, knife sharpeners, and supplies.
"Quick, load it all in the back!" Joe ordered.
As they went to the military base, Joe started having a vision, but he just let it take over, fearing that without his Sight, they would have a much smaller chance of survival.

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Joe's vision takes control of his conciousness, and his dream is replaced by the vision.
Joe stops his motorcycle. He's hungry, and is low on supplies. He sees so many Infected, and in the center of it, a truck. It seems that the Infected are parting for it. But, he soon realizes that they're getting killed. This must mean survivors. Joe starts his motorcycle again and starts to follow the truck. He realizes what he must do to survive.
Joe wakes up, and instantly hears voices.
"He's awake," said a familiar voice.
"He doesn't look very lively, though," said another voice.
Joe realizes where he is. He's at the military base.
"Hey, let's go get some supplies," Joe yawned.
"Already done," John said.
"Where now?" Joe asked.
"I don't know, but let's stay off the roads. The Infected seem to have figured out that's where we drive." They hear screaming far away.
"What was that?" Jack asked.
"I don't know, but we don't have enough supplies for more survivors," John said. He thrust Joe an AK-47 and several magazines. "Here, get ready to fire,"
After readying themselves, they saw a horde of Infected.
"Fire!" Joe ordered. The Infected were falling, but not fast enough. It was useless.
They stopped shooting and piled into the truck.
"Hurry up and drive!" Joe exclaimed.

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When they make it through the horde, they eventually run out of gas.
"Don't panic, I can see a motorcycle dealership up ahead," Joe said.
They walked to the dealership, found keys, gas tanks, and side cars.
"Grab a motorcycle, attach the side cars, and put everything we have left into the side cars," Joe ordered. Joe started attaching his rifle to his handlebars.
"What are you doing?" asked John.
"Making my bike more useful," replied Joe. They all began attaching their rifle to their bikes.
Suddenly, some infected come from behind them.
"Come on!" Joe exclaimed. John and Jack tried to start their bikes, but they had the wrong keys. Joe, fortunately, had the right key.
"Joe, take our supplies!" Jack exclaimed. They tossed him their ammo, and some food. Joe quickly packed up, thanked them for their help, and drove off.

***

Joe was driving through a nearby forest, and saw a hollow tree that he could fit in. He quickly put everything in it, including his bike. He ate some food, and drank some water. He set up several shock blankets around his tree, and fell asleep.
When he woke up, he instantly repacked his supplies and started looking for some survivors that had shelter. None nearby, so he drove off. He saw a truck with some people on it. It seemed like they were making the Infected part, but they were actually shooting a path through them. He was low on supplies, and had used all of his gas, so he had no cars left on his bike. He sped up to catch up with the truck, and while he was trying to get a good position, he took off his AK-47 from his bike.

((OOC:This is my complete background story leading up to my involvement to the actual story.))