Post by Sonja Red on May 31, 2008 10:44:09 GMT -5
Sonja Red huddles in the safehouse of fellow survivors, trying to regain energy to be of some use to their fight. She had been out on a routine security run for Malton College of Medicine (Malton College of Medicine) in the North Blythville area. One of the functions of the college beyond being a center of learning for inexperienced survivors is to aid their neighbors in the surrounding suburbs. Various medic runs had been created for the local areas and Sonja routinely scoutes through them to see if they were safe. This time what she found was anything but routine. Ruined buildings, bodies strewn all over, zombies shambling down the streets in search of their next victim.
Olney Militia graffiti was everywhere - pointing people to revive points, encouraging the fighters. She could tell they were fighting hard to regain what was taken from them. Looking at the wreckage she knew she couldn't leave. They needed every set of helping hands they could get. Sonja found a young boy huddled in a building. After comforting him she wrote a brief note to her team and sends the boy on his way with it to safer ground. Almost exhausted, she headed to the building she had noticed earlier and that is where she finds herself now taking refuge with members of Olney Militia.
After bring hope that help will be on its way, she falls into an uneasy sleep. Her dreams are horrible - filled with zombies feasting on her new companions. She awakes in horror to find a zombie attacking her and that they were not dreams but half-awake memories. Clawed and bitten by so many there is little she can do to against them. Discarded on the street her body sadly lays alongside members of Olney Militia.
After some time, in a parody of life what was once Sonja rises from the street. Out of the rumble comes Violet Begonia, the hard working and compassionate Dean of Malton Medical College. With skill Violet inserts a syringe into the back of Sonja's neck and she slumps to the street.
Sonja rises weakly. Unsteady on her feet, she looks at the bodies in the street. Willing them to understand she says, "MCM will help you. I will help you all I can." With those words, Sonja limps to safer areas to recover so that she can return and fulfill her promise.
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Olney Militia graffiti was everywhere - pointing people to revive points, encouraging the fighters. She could tell they were fighting hard to regain what was taken from them. Looking at the wreckage she knew she couldn't leave. They needed every set of helping hands they could get. Sonja found a young boy huddled in a building. After comforting him she wrote a brief note to her team and sends the boy on his way with it to safer ground. Almost exhausted, she headed to the building she had noticed earlier and that is where she finds herself now taking refuge with members of Olney Militia.
After bring hope that help will be on its way, she falls into an uneasy sleep. Her dreams are horrible - filled with zombies feasting on her new companions. She awakes in horror to find a zombie attacking her and that they were not dreams but half-awake memories. Clawed and bitten by so many there is little she can do to against them. Discarded on the street her body sadly lays alongside members of Olney Militia.
After some time, in a parody of life what was once Sonja rises from the street. Out of the rumble comes Violet Begonia, the hard working and compassionate Dean of Malton Medical College. With skill Violet inserts a syringe into the back of Sonja's neck and she slumps to the street.
Sonja rises weakly. Unsteady on her feet, she looks at the bodies in the street. Willing them to understand she says, "MCM will help you. I will help you all I can." With those words, Sonja limps to safer areas to recover so that she can return and fulfill her promise.
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