by DwDStudios » Sat Oct 29, 2011 10:00 pm
I asked my brother-in-law (creative intelligent guy, but doesn't like RPGs) to theorize how a zombie apocalypse might occur and he sent me this email:
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In the year 2001, the Bilderberger group and the Trilateral Commission set in motion steps that will bring about the end of the world as we know it today. Their plan: to save the planet by reducing the surplus population to a manageable number. That number: 10 million men and women, chosen by virtue of their position, IQ, or accomplishment. A new human race will be born of these remains. Through selective breeding, and genetic manipulation, man will be made in their image, according to their plan, a perfect race.
In December, 2011 a genetically engineered “super virus” dubbed “Hades B” by its creators, sweeps across the globe. Over 125 million people die by March of that year. In October of 2012, Bilderberger scientists miraculously find a cure in the form of nano bots, controlled by an autonomous computer system called “The Beast”. The death toll is now 1.6 billion.
By mid December, the disease is eradicated. 52% of the surviving population has auto-immune boosting machines in their blood streams, while nearly 99% are fitted with RFID tags during mandatory testing. The final death toll: 1.8 billion.
At 6:30 G.M.T on December 21, 2012, Protocol 7 is initiated. All persons inoculated with A.I.B. machines now find they have lost control of all motor functions below their shoulders. 2.5 billion people are forced in horror to watches as their bodies, under control of “The Beast”, run down and slaughter those deemed unworthy of the new world being created. The streets are packed with those controlled by A.I.B. machines. They are fast, tearing through their victims at an incredible rate. Each person identified then dispatched with clockwork precision.
However, these are not the undead, not most. No, these “zombies”, if you will, are aware of the atrocities that they are committing. Some scream warnings like, “Stay away from me!” or “Run! Please, God, run!” Others are in shock, their eyes glassy and blank as they move through the crowd seeking victims identified by RFID chips. Still others recite prayers, the Hail Mary or the Lord’s Prayer, through heaving sobs and pleads for forgiveness from their prey. Worse are those whose minds have crumbles into insanity or those who actually enjoy their situation; running through the streets laughing hysterically or taunting their fleeing victims.
By far the most terrifying sight is the dead or unconscious -- running about, heads flapping side-to-side or back-and-forth, grabbing anything they touch. Ripping, tearing.
By January 31st, 2013, the killing is done. The last free human has died. Those carrying the A.I.B. machines begin to fall to the ground, their bodies burned and broken. Most have been dead for a while, flies swarming about them. Others embrace death as a comfort, a long time sought.
It has been 40 days and 40 nights and the world is born anew. God help us.