Post by Luke on Mar 30, 2012 12:49:42 GMT -7
A First-hand Survivor Account:
"I... We were in the hospital. Our medic, I can't remember her name, was almost out of supplies. I mean... We all heard it was dangerous, but... Anyway. We went immediately down to the morgue area and there was this... Locked door that said "Quarantine" on it. Despite our instincts, our curiosity got the better of us, and we broke it down."
"What was inside... And what happened inside... I won't forget anytime soon."
"Lined against the far wall were four tables. On those tables were people... Well... They used to be people. Their heads were wrapped with gauze and their arms looked like... Massive hooks. From the knee down they looked like bones... Only... I dont know."
"Our medic went over to examine them... They had already been shot. She said that their eyes had melted and blood was coming from a wound in the head. She also said that their arms and legs were in fact bones... As hard as steel and sharper than a knife. She picked up the chart and read that they were so skinny because the pain was so severe that they never ate."
"Just as we had started to leave, one of those...Freaks...came out of the air vents. Our medic and Sally opened fire, but it pierced their skulls with its hook... Letting out this horrible noise that I can only describe as nails scraping against a chalkboard. I ran... I ran as fast as I could. I survived...but no one else did."
The only existing image of a freak. The artist is unknown, but believed to be dead.
But seriously: Art belongs to Rusty. Don't steal.
"I... We were in the hospital. Our medic, I can't remember her name, was almost out of supplies. I mean... We all heard it was dangerous, but... Anyway. We went immediately down to the morgue area and there was this... Locked door that said "Quarantine" on it. Despite our instincts, our curiosity got the better of us, and we broke it down."
"What was inside... And what happened inside... I won't forget anytime soon."
"Lined against the far wall were four tables. On those tables were people... Well... They used to be people. Their heads were wrapped with gauze and their arms looked like... Massive hooks. From the knee down they looked like bones... Only... I dont know."
"Our medic went over to examine them... They had already been shot. She said that their eyes had melted and blood was coming from a wound in the head. She also said that their arms and legs were in fact bones... As hard as steel and sharper than a knife. She picked up the chart and read that they were so skinny because the pain was so severe that they never ate."
"Just as we had started to leave, one of those...Freaks...came out of the air vents. Our medic and Sally opened fire, but it pierced their skulls with its hook... Letting out this horrible noise that I can only describe as nails scraping against a chalkboard. I ran... I ran as fast as I could. I survived...but no one else did."
The only existing image of a freak. The artist is unknown, but believed to be dead.
But seriously: Art belongs to Rusty. Don't steal.