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"Err, uh, yeah. Let's try my other plan."

Kelso laughs. "Of course."

"Hey, both of my plans were better than your's." You argue, setting the dial back to where it was. Now that you think about it, you wonder why the Church never went out looking for the Zealot which your mentor killed, and you killed. Perhaps they did, just you and Kelso never noticed it. Or perhaps the Zealots often went out in long journeys without communication.

No matter now, You realize, they'll pick up at the signal. Somebody will.

Excitedly, you fidget for the WT, and grasp it firmly. You clear your throat to speak, but Kelso briefs you.

"Remember, just put the channel on. Listen in and wait for a while, and if nothing turns up then try speaking. But only then."

"Does it matter?"

"It might."

You cough again, then breathe in. Out. In.

You put the dial back to where it was in the first place.

Out. Nothing but static, for now. Minutes go by. You stand at the ready. But all is static. Ten minutes turns to half an hour, though your body doesn't stop tensing. Something is coming.

You continue waiting for them to communicate.

You continue waiting. Time turns to an entire hour forward, and Kelso is getting antsy...

Crackling. "Sebastian? Sebastian, where are you?"

The sudden noise surprises you and  you let out a sharp, "Ahh!", which makes Kelso sigh loudly. Thankfully, they can't hear you unless you press the button to speak.

The voice repeats itself. You recognize it as female, cool and British.

"H-hello?"

"Sebastian! Thank the lord you're safe! We haven't been able to contact you for days!"

"Wh-why is that?" You stutter out, trying to mimic what you remember of the Zealot's voice best you can.

"GPS-tracker stopped responding a couple of days ago. I only saw this now, but that's probably why security has tightened around the City. Where are you? Are you alright?"

"I, uh, yes, I am." You try to think of a way to get some soldiers here. "I found another Creation."

"Another one? Like, one that isn't part of the Wolves?"

Her voice sounds nice, you decide. "Yeah, different."

"Have you made contact with the demon yet?"

"Um, no, but I need back-up."

"Wait, what happened? Are you alright?"

"Of course. I just... We need to catch these guys, don't we?"

She seems agitated as well as worried, "We don't tackle on Creations alone, weren't you briefed?"

You try your best to pull this off, "Listen I... Just need back-up."

She pauses, "Are you... Captured? Sebastian, where the hell are you!"

Nailed it.
You go to the door and look through the peephole. Bob comes up behind you and tries to look through, but you push him back. Outside there's a girl, Bob's girlfriend if you're not mistaken.

Sadly his girlfriend is in bad condition, in fact shes missing an arm. Clearly she's a zombie, which begs the question...

Should you open the door?

You course Not

You turn away from the door. There's no way in hell you're opening it and letting her inside.

"Who's that?" Bob says.

"Errr....wrong number"

"Oh..."

Bob walks away, apparently believing that the person knocking at the door had the wrong number. You throw on the TV and watch the news for the next few hours, forgetting all about the reason you came over to begin with....

Hours later you remember though (good thing right?).

You time for "The talk"

Hours later you tell Bob that zombies have risen, and go into a detailed description of your day.

"Woah...sounds rough."

"Yeah, well least I'm alive. So what's your zombie plan?"

Bob stands up from the couch and walks to his room. He comes back and throws a piece of paper at you.

He actually had a zombie plan...

You read it and it's not the most detailed, but it's better than your plan....of nothing.... You decide that in may be in your best interest to stay with him. Then again the guy can be very unpredictable, and when his weed runs out he'll probably get pretty pissed. But then again, he has a shotgun and you have no weapons at your place. Though trusting this guy with a shotgun makes you feel a bit uncomfortable.

You stay with Bob

You decide Bob's plan is better than yours, and depending on what you've done you may not even have the supplies needed to survive on your own.

A week passes and things happen. The military comes by in a caravan and tries to pick people up, but the two of you decide to stay inside (you were also scared they would find the weed). After picking people up the miltary attempts to control the situation, but they fail quite badly. People and zombies alike attack, but Bob's house holds out, at least for the first two months.

The weed ran out after the first month, naturally Bob was pretty upset at first, but he dealt with it without going apeshit on you.

You phase 2 Interlude

Well, this is a bit awkward....

Let's just say due to some constraints in the system and whatnaught you have to come here before Phase 2 can begin.

Suppose a congratulations is in order, then again you only beat the first of three sections. Not to mention unless you were a dumbass (or having fun) you shouldn't have died at all. Common sense was all that was required to survive.

Good luck in the next section, it requires slightly more thinking.

Also there was one actual ending in phase 1, see if you can get it later.

Here's something to help you on your journey.
You decide to go see your buddy Bob.

You exit your house, lock it, and walk next door. You knock on the door and he answers.

"Hey James, wanna get high...." Bob says, answering the door and showing you some weed.

You drugs are bad mkay...

You shake your head.

"It's not optional", Bob says in an angry tone.

"Kay...."
The military arrives a week after the start of the outbreak. True to their word, they begin calling out to people in the middle of the street to come outdoors and be picked up. Any nearby zombies stand no chance, as the military caravan consists of armoured vehicles which can handle the small amount nearby easily.

You family opens the front door for the first time in a week and runs to the caravan. You kick the scrabble board for good measure before following them outside.

You approach one of the transport vehicles (the one you family ran to before you) and are greated by a soldier.

"Greetings", the soldier says as you approach, "what brings you out here?".

You say "I want to come"

"I want to come."

"Well fair enough, come on in!" the soldier replies, motioning for you to come in.

You hop in and ride out into the sunset, just like some old western movie...

You epilogue - Family

Ha! Like you'd actually get a real epilogue. You choose the fastest way out of the city.

You and your family make it to the shelter and are protected by the military. You get news a little later that Bob was killed, cause of death was zombies.

You live the rest of your life in the shelter. Sure the food is crap, the military is full of assholes, and there's not much to do, but hey you're alive right?

 
Stats

You got the First Epilogue available in the game.

You survived Phase One.

You got the Mediocre Ending.

You got the achievement : Family Man
The military arrives a week after the start of the outbreak. True to their word, they begin calling out to people in the middle of the street to come outdoors and be picked up. Any nearby zombies stand no chance, as the military caravan consists of armoured vehicles which can handle the small amount nearby easily.

You family opens the front door for the first time in a week and runs to the caravan. You kick the scrabble board for good measure before following them outside.

You approach one of the transport vehicles (the one you family ran to before you) and are greated by a soldier.

"Greetings", the soldier says as you approach, "what brings you out here?".

You say "I want to pillage and rape this town "

"I want to pillage and rape this town", you reply.

"You do eh...." The soldier says, looking you up and down.

"Well see, I can't let you do that, so, uh...." The soldier thinks about what to do in this situation and decides that it's best to shoot you in the leg. You scream out in pain and hear your family protest, but the soldier ignores them and the vehicle drives away.

You manage to crawl to the sidewalk but the pain of the shot is too much and you faint due to blood lose. Shortly after, a crowd of zombies stumble by.

I'm sure you can guess what they plan to do with you....

[Death]
You arrive and put your bike in the garage. Everyone should be home what with the news telling everyone to be at home and all. You enter through the front door and are greeted by you parents.

You explain the situation as you know it and they explain that the military is coming, soon. They say within a week they will be here and then they will take everyone to a "safe location". Until then your family will wait it out in their home. They have enough food for a week easily, and your dad has already started boarding up the house.

They insist you stay with them, but since you're a big boy they don't plan to keep you here by force. It sounds like a good deal, wait a bit then be rescued by the miltary. There might be some sort of catch, but for now you don't know what it is.

You go back to your place

You decide you're better off not trusting the miltary to this, you ponder on the idea of convincing your parent's and sister to not trust them but decide their best chance is to. After all a zombie world is no place for a family....

You say what may be your last goodbyes to your family and head back to your house, it takes a while but once again you beat all odds and return unharmed (though you're pretty damn tired by now).

Too tired to try and get supplies you decide to just walk next door to Bob's house and see what his plan is.

You see what Bob's plan is

You go next door to Bob's house. He answers the door, clearly high. Not bothering to ask him anything in this state, you enter and close the door behind you. He stares at you the whole time with a blank look on his face, but says nothing.

Moments later you hear knocking on the door. A slow, heavy knock.
You decide to get supplies. Sadly you do not have a car, so your place for supplies is the local grocery store, a good 15 minute walk.

You walk there with no issues, however everyone seems to have the same idea you do, and are all stocking up on supplies. You enter the store and see complete chaos.

Well, what now?

You go to where most people are - those are the supplies you want

You decide to go where everyone else is, because following the crowd is sometimes a good thing. Right?

You try and get a shopping cart through the crowd but give up, there's far too many people. You instead reach out and grab as much food as you can in your arms.

However this is where your plan of following the crowd fails you. You see, some not-so-friendly people with guns had the same idea. They also seem to not be big fans of large crowds, and so they shoot in the air and into the crowd a few times.

Most people are uninjured and run away, as gang of men have made their point. Sadly you are not in the group that survived, because you were shot in the leg. Now of course, a shot in the leg isn't fatal, but it did cause you to fall to the ground. Then what was your cause of death you ask? The large crowd of people who trampled you to escape was.

Hey, at least you weren't eaten.

[Death]
You decide to get supplies. Sadly you do not have a car, so your place for supplies is the local grocery store, a good 15 minute walk.

You walk there with no issues, however everyone seems to have the same idea you do, and are all stocking up on supplies. You enter the store and see complete chaos.

Well, what now?

You go to where no one is, it's safer that way

You decide to avoid the large crowd of people and go to the less populated areas. The pickings are slim, but you manage to get your buggy at least half full with food. You should be able to survive at least a few months with this much.

You hear a few gunshots from a couple of isles over, followed by a mass of people running out of the store. You take this as your cue to leave, and quickly run out of the store pushing your buggy of food.

You get out fine, and your journey home is uneventful. You hope you don't run into those who made the gunfire later.

Well now you're home, you got food, next step is to....

You barracade and wait it out

You decide to barracade your house and wait things out. You grab various tools and pieces of wood, then board up all your windows and doors.

The next two months pass by and many things happen.

Many, many things....

You well what happened?

A week after the events of the first day of the infection various things happened.

Panic happened, riots happened. Real ones, not the initial ones which were actually just zombies causing havoc. Martial Law is put into effect, though it only lastws a few weeks before the military was over-run. Fighting the zombies head on was a bad idea but the military didn't learn this fast enough. They came by with caravans originally and picked up anyone who was willing to come with them. Then they created blockades and such to try and contain the problem. But eventually they were over-run.

Your home is attacked a few times, but nothing major. A few gun fights happened just outside as well, but you survive. You've lost a bit of weight, but you're alive and well...ish.

Two months have passed and for the past week it's been very quiet outside. No zombies, no people, nothing. Good thing too, because you're out of food and need to do leave the house now.

Oh and congratulations, you survived Phase 1 of the zombies.
You exit the employee room, and find a customer standing just inside of the entrance to the store. He seems pretty out of it. You tell him the store is closed and he turns to you.

His clothing is covered in blood, and his eyes seem completely black. He starts to stumble towards you.

You continue to yell at him, angry that he is ignoring you. Finally, when he's just out of arm's reach, you realize hes probably been infected with that virus you heard about on the news.

You hate to admit it, but he's probably a zombie.

(Well no shit Sherlock)

So, what's the plan?

You try and reason with him

You continue to yell at the man, determined to get through to him. When he finally reaches you he grabs ahold of you and gives you a heartfelt hug. It seems you finally got through to him.

Wait...no....no that's not a hug! The man grabs a hold of you and proceeds to bite your neck, ripping out the flesh from it. You fall to the floor and bleed out. Good thing you bleed out quickly, being eaten alive sure is painful.


[Death]
You wake up at 8am, take a shower, throw on some clothes and turn on the local news. Everything seems to go just like it did yesterday, and the news is pretty much the same. Except all the normal murder stories are replaced by animal attacks and riots.

The news doesn't say anything specific, no mention of zombies or anything, but the potential is still there...

You call in sick and see how everything progresses

You call in sick, you don't feel like being involved in any riots or being murdered. Nothing new appears until noon, when they announce that the cause of all of this violence is a new virus, and that everyone should stay indoors until further notice.

Good thing you didn't go to work.
He was silent as a grave, looking at me with sad eyes. "Kid, you're a miracle to be alive yourself. Your friends have a ghost of a chance. A ghost of a chance, I'm telling you."

You say "So... What do I do now...?"

The man is silent for a moment, overthinking his decisions. "Come with me. I'll get you to our place. Maybe your friends are there... I'll carry you."

He lifts me up on his back, and I can't remember anymore. '

...This is where it will truly begin.
He was silent as a grave, looking at me with sad eyes. "Kid, you're a miracle to be alive yourself. Your friends have a ghost of a chance. A ghost of a chance, I'm telling you."

You say "But Yuzo... And Aki..."

"I'm sorry, kid... but there's nothing I can do. We're to leave now - the city has gone to Hell."

    His hand feels heavy on my shoulder, and I can't remember anymore after that... '

...This is where it will truly begin.
Slowly, I have gotten through much of the debris, though troubling. At the moment, my mind was set upon my two friends. If I was in such a wretched state, what was of them?

"Y-Yuzo! Can you hear me! Please answer me!"

They could've been buried in debris...

You continue the search.

I felt through the dirt and hot smoldering ash in search of them. I swear I could almost feel their warm skin, undead and uninjured, but it is only hot embers that burn me at the touch. Through my eyes, and feel warmth ooze down, and I do not check to see if its blood or tears.

No... my friends... it can't be...

I fell unconsious there, leaving my search uncompleted.'

...This is where it will truly begin.
' 
There's a strange soft ringing in my ears, but I cannot open my eyes. Cinders of gray and red have blinded me, my movement halted by something large crushing into my back, my ribs. In an instant, I remember everything. A sound of gunfire and a thick, hearty smell of fuel makes me naseous.

"Yuzo! Aki!" I can't even recognize my voice, it's so torn and raggerd.

The apartment is no longer an apartment, but a pile of rubble and belongings - some of them I would know as my own. Swollen and burning with tears, my eyes try to pry open and see, and I'm made frantic by the sound of perpetual ringing and crumbling.

My leg is mingled under the thick layers of debris and rock, and I fear it will only mangle worse with struggles.

You remain there for help.

I can't say I remember how long I had sat there and remained so terribly still, so helpless and sightless and immobile. I called for my friends, but they did not reply, and it frightened me. I would scream in agony from time to time when the pain of my eyes struck a nerve. My eyelids were close to gone - I touched them beforehand in frightened curiousity just to touch bleeding flesh and soft eyeballs.

"Is anyone out there?"

I know my ears are not fooling me, they can't have!

"Hello? Hello!" I call, and the male's voice grows as he speaks. I feel a hand gripping my shoulder, and hear him speak.

"God..."
You aren't going to stand for this, being put on display like some animal while the humans throw money around and a large board has odds displayed! Odds displayed.. You look around as see another large metal sheet across the way beginning to rise. "That's right folks, he might be a lot weaker than our lords but he is still a big challenge so we are sending in a big challenger! It's Nate the Sentinel!"


You lash out at the Lords above you but their defenses are solidly in place, you try the human minds, you are certain you can affect them but it seems that the two harbingers are protecting them too. The door does not wait for your tests though and before you have time to try the walls you see a huge beast lumber through. Like a man but grotesquely mutated into something that looked more like an ogre from the old myths than a human anymore.


You can easily beat any mutant you have come across barehanded, even the large dog types but as you size this thing you realize that it must be 12 feet tall and covered in muscles, this won't be an easy fight. The beast comes charging at you and you barely dodge in time as it moves faster than anything that size should be able to move.


You don't have many options left

You concentrate on the two 'Lords' above you, hit their minds hard enough and you could get away or even defeat them

You mentally lash out at the Lords above you again and once more find their defenses holding you at bay. You concentrate on just one of them and try to force you way in, putting all your anger and rage into the attack. You feel his defenses buckling under the pressure but then you find the problem with your plan.


While you concentrated on your attack you stopped moving.


Nate the Sentinel did not stop moving.


You feel the impact and turn back to your normal senses just in time to register that your right arm and ribcage is crushed and you are flying at a tremendous speed directly at the wall.


You impact with a sickeningly hard crunch and feel more ribs breaking. "Oh dear me folks, the Lords just indicated to me that instead of fighting Nate, the idiot tried to attack our rulers! That left him wide open for Nate's punch! Give the man a hand though, I never seem anything that didn't turn into jelly at one of those hits never mind still be moving!"


You cough up blood and stagger to your feet. Just in time for Nate to reach you again. You even see the punch coming but can't get out of the way in time and take it full to the chest. You get slammed back into the wall and know your done for, your organs are jelly and your blood is pooling at your feet.


"And it's over folks, even if he is still breathing, he isn't moving! That's a win in two punches for Nate the sentinel, always a crowd favorite even if his opponent was weak.


You want to protest and tell them you weren't weak when just register being lifted in the air. "Oh and Nate is hungry folks!" you hear right before the crunch.
You don't want to appear too aggressive right away so you simply clear yourself a path through the infected, moving them aside as you walk and closing them back up behind you. "If this ring is part of their defense it's probably best I leave it intact, and having a large number of infected might be useful in an emergency." You think as you walk further and further in.


After a few hours you have given up counting all the infected in the area, this part of the city is made up of blocks of giant multi-story sky-scrapers which all must have had thousands of people inside each before the infection hit if not more. Now even if only 1 in 100 is left alive then that's still hundreds of infected for every building you walk past, and the mutants are everywhere too. You have no idea if they were strays, pets or migrated here after the infection had taken over but there was no shortage of food for them here at least. You move them aside like the others, a few feel slightly different when you try to take them over but they move aside like the rest and you ignore them once you know you are safely past.


It's nearly dinner time when you finally sense the gathering horde ahead of you. You carefully prepare your defenses and reach your mind out towards the city centre. You are just starting to sense something there when your senses show a strong green glow and you feel pressure on your mind. It's like an attack but weaker than the ones the Old Man put you through when you were training and you are a lot stronger now than when you were training so you don't even need to try to keep the pressure from your mind.

You play everything safe, sure the attack is weak but the other one hasn't turned up. Hold fast and see what happens.

You aren't going to risk everything on a blind attack right now, you don't even know if this is a real attack of just a test so you simply stop moving and hold your defenses in place, waiting for their next move. It isn't long before you see a thread of thought reaching out to you and you do the same just like the Old Man had taught. You immediately hear a voice.


"Hmm, you look like our old enemy but you came without an army and didn't attack while I appeared weaker than you. Strange."


You aren't sure how to respond to this so go with the playing it simple option. "I'm not your old enemy; I've never been to the city centre before so I don't think we have encountered each other before."


The response comes with some small feelings of surprise "The truth is seems, you aren't him after all, in that case what brings you to our little dominion alone as you are?"


Again you carefully consider before answering "I heard about the two of you and came to meet you."


There is a longer pause this time before the answer finally comes "You may enter however do not try to control any infected now or once you are inside our ring."


You had already decided to not bring a horde so you happily start forward alone once the communication thread vanishes