Yep, the next episode will surely make you feel sad. Dramatic things are going to happen.


Brainstew:Im wery happy you like this

TEH PHILS!!
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Edit:It looks like spam so i edited it and added this useless text so it wont look like spam, got it? aahhaah

Still keep it up

That story made me actually download that game

~Don~ Yay for Brains with Bread

that last line in the story reminded me of jill valentine in RE:3, They've taken everything from me, but i know that i must survive:D

Hey nice to hear you dl:ed the game ! maybe meet you in there sometime

Gamer: Yeah, expect that Phil is a bit depressed

World-Wide-Doom
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Phil tried to sleep, but all he could do was to look at his pistol and that how easily he could forget it all, get out of this nightmare. "I have made this far.. I cant stop now." He tried to get up but the wound at his chest still hurted too much to move out of the bed. Phil collapsed back to his bed and his mind started to wander again. "Now, how did, "they", make Tom able to speak as a zombie, he talked about a perfect zombie, who is behind all this? Or what is behind this?

"Id wish id know." Phil said. The doctor came to the tent, "How are you feeling today?" he asked, "Im fine, when can i get out this place?" Phil demanded to know, "That will take a while, say, one or two weeks. "What?! I cant just sleep here that long!" Phil didint know what his mind would do him in that time. "Im wery sorry, but you cant do anything whit that wound." The doctor said.

Then they started hear noises outside the tent, gunfire, and orders. "Zombies!! My god! They arent zombies!" "Get the hell out of here!" "Kill them!! Kill them!!" was all the "orders" they heard. "..Not zombies..?" Phil said, The doctor froze, "Doctor..Give me that shotgun over there in the locker." Phil ordered, the doctor did not move, "DOCTOR, YOU WANT TO LIVE?" Phil yelled whit a threathing voice and the doctor snapped out of it, he ran to get the Benelli shotgun, and gave it to Phil. "What you going to do...? whit that wound?!" The doctor asked nervously, "To tell the truth, i have no idea.." Phil said. Phil crawled out of the bed and bumbed to the floor, sluggishly, despite the pain, he stood up and aimed at the entrance to the tent, the voices started to weaken, the fight was over, who won? No hurrays could be heard, no warcrys, Humans lost. "Not zombies?" was all that ran in Phils mind now, he was curious to see what they were.

Phil peaked out, he saw nothing, what ever they were they left, tought everyone died. "Listen, is there a radio here?" Phil asked, "Yes, at the tent over there" they ran to the tent. Phil did not have to turn the radio on, someone did it allready and laid dead in the floor. "Is anyone there?" Phil asked, *Bzzh, This is New York, We're losing men fast, they arent zombies, they are something evil! Theyr coming through the gates, Guys, get the fuck out of there! Retreat!* the radio answered, "Evil? what you mean, not zombies, tell me, please!" Phil tried but no answer could be heard, they ran away or got killed. "We lost New York." Phil said and hitted the table whit his fist. "God damn!" he yelled. The doctor was collapsed on the floor becouse of fear. ¨

"And what am i going to do whit you? I cant carry a civilian all around.." Phil said. "Get up doctor! What's your name?" Phil asked, "James" he said, "James, eh? From now on im your doctor and your my patient, you do what i say, ok?" Phil demanded, "Ok.." James said. "You know how to handle weapons?" Phil asked and threw James his Pistol, "I..never used one" James sighed, "Thats easy, just point and shoot, aim at the head." Phil said. "Where are we going?" Asked the doctor, "I Dont know.. is there any city near here that is not deserted?" Phil asked.

A bullet flew through the tent, hitting Jame's arm, "AHH!" He screamed, "Shit! the soldiers!" Phil yelled and peaked out of the tent, hundreds of Ex Soldiers aimed at the tent. "Get down!" Phil yelled and hitted the dirt. He heard loud gunfire, bullets whirling above his head, the sound was bashing his ear's, once the firing stopped all he heard was a *Piiiip* in his ears. "Ssshit!" he whispered, "James, you allright?" Phil asked, Then he saw James sitting lifeless against the tent's wall, his eyes were white and he stared at nothing.

"God damn it! I said get down!" Phil said and hitted the dirt whit his fist.
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Once again Phil faces a grave danger, and whit a wound slowing him down, and an unkown fear rising in his mind, things dont look too good!

(Ok it wasnt THAT dramatic but the next episode will be )

Man, the shit is really hitting the fan now Im still loving it

An Unkown Enemy
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Sweat was dropping from Phil's face, the only way out was through hundreds of armed zombies. "What to do? what to do?" Phil had no idea what to do. "I have never prayed... Maybe this is the time to.." Phil crossed his fingers and prayed that hed live trough this, live to revenge. He took his Benelli, and jumped out of the tent, he saw endles lines of zombies, some armed, some not. "Jesus!" Phil screamed and started running, the armed zombies started shooting at him and the unarmed ones started running towards Phil, it was a horrible sight. Bullets screamed around Phil as he ran and tried to forget the wound in his chest, he had to survive.

Then one of the armed ones shot a unarmed one, they all stopped. "Huh?" Phil looked back, the unarmed ones hissed and attacked the armed ones! Phil looked confused, then he started to laugh, "Aahahhaha! Unbeliveable! hahahaha!" He continued running untill he was too tired to, he couldnt see the zombies anymore. He survived. "Thank God!" Phil said as he was lying in the dirt. "They are more stupid than i tought!"

Phil looked at the sky and closed his eyes.

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He woke up, it was night. He was not refreshed, not at all, he had a headache, a flu, and the wound still hurted. It was cold at the night. "I have to find someplace warm, and a place whit aspirin.. *cough*" Phil stood up, "Theres some trees here, maybe i could make a fireplace of them" He walked to a young tree, one of those that can be fairly easily cutted whitout any tool. He cutted it to a few sticks, then he found more of those weak trees, finaly he had a lot sticks in a pile. Phil picked up a rock and threw it to the pile, he shooted at the rock whit his Benelli, it sparkled, and the sticks started to smoke. He blow to them and there, he had a fireplace. He sittend near it. "Uh.. Im hungry, wonder when i last time ate a good meal." Phil was wery hungry, but there was nothing to eat.

He heard some whispering out in the dark. Phil snapped, his eyes started scanning the area wildy, "Zombies dont whisper.. Who are you?" he said, and the only response was more whispering. Phil's sences were pumped up, he took his benelli and shot at the darkness, "Shut up!" he yelled. The whispering stopped. Then something jumped off the dark and grabbed Phil from his back, "What the?" the creature started crushing Phil, the bandages of his wound pounced out and it started bleeding, just imagine the pain, "AAAAAAaaaargh!" Phil screamed whit a high pitch voice, his vision went blurry, the creature dropped the half dead Phil to the ground.
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Here we go again! What on earth could be the creature that grabbed Phil? Find out in the next Exiting episode!

A Hero's Farewell
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Phil was coughing at the dirt. What ever attacked him sure is strong. Phil turned around to see what attacked him. The sight was horrifying, It atleast two meters tall humanoid, it had long pointy ears, red skin, long teeth, small eyes that were glowing blood red, it had massive muscles, its fists were shaking, it was all pumped up, but just standing there, like awaiting orders. "Oh god, gross" Phil whispered, The beast grabbed Phil, Phil spitted at its face, the monster made a wierd pig like noise and threw Phil meters away.

Phil did not move anymore. The beast growled loud into the sky.

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Then Phil started slowly getting up, he was a horrible sight himself, too, Blood was dropping from his face like a little river, his clothes were all ripped up, he breathed heavily and loud, his eyes had a wierd glow, he putted his fingers into fists. The beast looked at Phil confused, whit other hand Phil was holding his wound at his chest, and the other hand raised up in a threating manner. The monster took a step away, Phil opened his mouth and roared, "You pile of shit! This is for all the Humans you have killed!" The monster can be a super zombie, but phil went to something unusual, a Super Human?

Phil started running towards the beast, he grabbed his benelli from the ground and jumped towards the beast, he shot the shells to the monsters open mouth, they flied straight trough, before falling to the ground Phil kicked at the monsters belly as hard as he could, the monster flied allmost a meter backwards. Phil dropped to the ground.

Both of them did not move an inch.

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Poor Phil.. What on earth will happen at the next episode?!

That episode was strange

These are pansy deep

Btw,My Game name is Hash Meer.

I play at Yiffies..something..

OT:I lost my level 53..

~Don~ yay I lost my level BOO!

That has to be the most stupid/ random post ever. And we can still read what you crossed out :/

A Hero No More
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The wind kindly blowed the sand over the bodies of Phil and the unkown beast.

Phil coughed. "A.. Am i alive? Am i a zombie?" Phil tought. He moved his left arm as a test. He was not a zombie, and he was alive. "I cant belive im still alive. To tell the truth, the wounds dont hurt at all" Phil was Reliefed, Scared, And confused at the same time. He looked at his hands, they were gray. "What the hell!?" Phil was shocked, he touched his face, it felt wery
hard, not soft as it should. Phil took a knife from his pocket and looked in it, he saw his face, it was gray, too, and his eyes.. they were glowing red.

Then something hitted his brains, like a headache but it hurted a lot more, Phil fell to his knees and started shaking his head.

A Strange voice echoed in his mind, "Brains..! Hunger for brains!!" it ordered. Phil looked at the sky and roared, "Noo!! Nooo!!!" Phil screeched his teeth, "Super.. Zombie.." he whispered and stood up. Then he started running south, he did not know why but somehow he had to.
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Our hero has turned to a zombie... Now who will save the world? or is there a way to get back to normal? Find out in the next episode!


(I know it's short but next one will be Longer, A Lot.)