Board Thread:Lores/@comment-30248084-20180109041908

Disclaimer: This topic is fully under the current knowledge and facts off of many governmental powers, Some topics you may see may or may not be convincingly true at all. The story that you see here is a recording of Blackfield Station and how it may have have possibly went out in it's current state.

Government Recording: 2/3

Location: England/Scotland Border

Report: British MI5/ U.S

Recording Date: July 12th, 2021

'''[Recording begins overlooking the Station in the dead of night. A Teenager in his pre-early twenties keeps a close lookout while sitting on top of a Traffic Sign next to a closed off tunnel. A man climbs up from the other side of the Traffic Sign, while getting the Teenager's attention]'''

Dillon: "Oh, Frank!" [The Teenager's face seems to soothen as he saw the man] "It's you."

Frank: "I'm sorry if I startled you Dillon. Did I?"

Dillon: "No, uhh... Not at all." '''[The Teenager's tone was slightly uneasy. The Teenager then looks back to the road below]'''

Frank: [The man takes a step closer and kneeling beside the Teenager] "Dillon, you need the rest."

Dillon: "But, I am fine Frank." [The Teenager looks back to the man, which is evident that the man isn't believing his story] "Really. I do."

[A moment of awkward silence]

Frank: "Do you still think of them? Your parents?"

Dillon: [A moment before the Teenager replies in a forlorning tone] "I do Frank. It's just hard to believe that they really are gone, that's all.."

Frank: "Then take the rest to think about it Dillon. We are all pleased that you would take watch in the night, but sometimes a mind in abscense is just as dangerous as being drunk."

Dillon: "Have you ever seen those kind of things happen?"

Frank: "Never. But I don't want them to happen here, especially on you Dillon."

[It was a few moments of silence before the Teenager responds again]

Dillon: "Ok.. Maybe you are right." '''[The Teenager gets up. The Teenager passes a Dragunov to the man - which he takes it]'''

Frank: "You know where they are sleeping at?"

Dillon: "Yeah, in that cabin over there." [The Teenager makes his way down] "Good night Frank."

Frank: "Night to you." [The man takes a seat on the edge of the Traffic Sign]

[It was not until an hour later in the night that some branches somewhere below snap, startling the man on the Traffic Sign to a groggy start]

Frank: "Oh shih... I hate taking naps.. Who der'?"

[No response, but it sounds as if the bushes are rustling, even without the wind blowing]

Frank: "Who's there!" '''[The man raises his voice. The noise procceeds again]'''

'''[The man, with his weapon still strapped on, makes his way down the side he is on to investegate. The camera switches at the station, where the man leaps over a fence. The man turns his flashlight on and see's a bush ahead of him rustling]'''

Frank: "You got three seconds to get out of there. One... Two..."

'''[Suddenly, a small hare bolts out of the bush and across the road. The man curses in surprise, but see's it scatter off]'''

Frank: "Way to go smart ###" [the man murmers to self] "Check a bush for a silly rabbit.."

'''[Then the man pauses. With the volume on high, you can hear something slowly crawling. The man turns around, flashing the light at where the sound is coming from]'''

Frank: "Whose there!?" [The man fumbles around to get the Dragunov off his shoulder] "I said who's-"

'''[It happened so quickly. A zombified corpse with ninja clothing pounces from the darkness with a wild hiss. It shoves the man on the ground and begins digging it's foul claws into the man's chest. The man screamed in agony, trying to get the thing off him, but soon two normal zombies slowly walk into the camera's range and join with what is called a Leaper]'''

[The camera cuts out when the man shakes in shock while the Leaper and two zombies begin taking the man apart with their reddened hands]

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