<a class="link link--internal" href="http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=23230">OoC and Profile Page</a><br/><br/>Standing atop the Mercy Hospital roof, Nathan looks at his handgun and sighs as he looks it over. There was never a time during this whole ordeal where he wanted to not put a bullet in his head to take him out and end it all...but he wanted to live on...to live past this ordeal...<br/><br/>The zombie apocalypse started the month before...he couldn't believe how fast it spread. Two weeks into the whole ordeal...the entire planet was run over. Halfway during the second week, the military just finished making a large underground facility in all the major cities of each state...it was supposed to house survivors until the corpses above began to rot and completely die without a food source...but not everyone made it.<br/><br/>By week three...the zombies...somehow...they began to change...it was unexpected and many survivors on the surface perished because of this. Somehow though...the names and abilities of all the known special infected zombies were passed to all survivors at the surface...<br/><br/>Sighing, Nathan waits to see if anyone else would make it to the top of this god forsaken hospital. Getting up there was the hard part...there were infected every corner he took...he was surprised he made it this far without even a scratch. "Thank god the elevator took me from floor one to the roof..." He murmured to himself.