-Summer-
I just had a several day long dream, in which... Oh forget it.
Brewsters Ribs are still smashed up. But Hes watching a Shield Demonstration anywa... Wait, what the FUCK is a Shield Demonstration?
(1)
Anyway. A proper Medical Area has been cut out. I plan to build a Well when it becomes possible.
(2)
Well has been Designated. I barely know how Im gonna power this, but Dwarfish Industrialism will make it so!
...Or possibly the next overseer. Ive only done this once before!
Panopticon is being Haunted.
IM NOT THE ONLY ONE!
It hasnt stolen His clothes yet but.
In other news, My Special Room is up and running.
I just had an idea for how to let Migrants in. Thisll take precedence over the Water Thingy for now.
Some Survivors are struggling to fight back along the shoreline.
Waves crash over their heads, as the undead taunt and jeer them, occassionally rushing in and bludgeoning them.
(3)
This Entrance for the Migrants is gonna be... Eh... Fun. In some ways.
Since theres no real way to ensure only Migrants use it.
Speaking of which, more arrived to join the Survivors on the Shore.
This will be very interesting.
(4)
A... FISHYBANG, why the FUCK are You running out there? You were just meant to dig the stairs! Oh for the love of... Gah. Just... Just hurry back dammit.
BLUESPROTO! Oh fuck it. Im sending the Military out there. Too many of us will die if We all just blunder out there without protection, and We need these Migrants.
(5)
Thats the way Soldier, take Your Babies out there as well.
Fucking hell.
Oh, Vietos joining the... Fuck this, everyone back inside, NOW.
Brewster is fighting an abominable zombie child with a Training Spear.
Barely anyone wants to go inside.
Never again.
Never.
Again.
Great. Cains out there too.
And... Oh shit.
We need a Militia, and We need to drive these bastards away. Too many of our idiots swarmed out there, and Im not going to let them die!
(6)
This is going to get bloody.
Poor Brewster.
We should probably start pleading to Armok.
(7)
This is going from bad to worse.
I...
I may need to seal the new entrance.
I really dont want to, but if We get pushed back before I can get everyone back inside, Theyll be inside the Fort.
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(9)
Fuck this, Im giving everyone 60 seconds to get inside then Im sealing the entrance. This is out of control and spreading like wildfire.
A Smoke Cloud is drifting by. I have to shut the doors. Ill wait as long as I can, but if their numbers are bolstered, Ill have no choice.
Brewster is collapsed by a cliffside, with shattering injuries.
(11)
The Named who are MIA:
Brewster
Bluesproto
Vieto
And about a dozen unnamed.
Im going to try and send a small brigade out to ensure You get safely inside. Youre people are battered, and They *are* struggling to get to the stairs.
And every time They get close, Theyre swarmed by Zombies and retreat. The Zombies are no longer wary of Us.
Someone else has gone berserk now. A Child.
Brewster is being chased along the Cliffs.
Bluesproto and some survivors are along another Shoreline, trying to brave the waves of Zombies streaming into them.
(12)
Vieto is trying to help Brewster.
And Summer is over.
Chapter 14: Arrival
Land is in sight.
I saved the life of a Nobleman, earlier today.
I felt good. I felt so good. I had taken one life upon this boat, before saving another!
This is a fresh start.
A New Beginning.
But still, I am of Sorrow for what I have done in the past.
We have agreed on a name for this Beach We are to land on.
Markedangels.
The Waters of Living.
We will Live.
And I will have a New Life, starting right. Now.
The End.