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(this not the original story of last stand but since it doesn't tell its beginning i am going to make my own. screen shots used are last stand and pandemic 2)
Last Stand: The story
Chapter 1: It starts with "V"
Name is John Graham, 25 years old and i lived California U.S.A.
year is 2015
i am at my home watching television when something interrupted my show. it was a newsflash saying rumors about this kind of virus called "Venistraten Virus" or "V-Virus". it said that it is a kind of weapon Russia is using against the U.S spreading it killing millions to make U.S surrender and bring Russia to its power against the world again. 
But they are dead wrong. Russian specialists and military officers had been accidentally infected by the radiation of the virus. the worst is that the virus is transmitted not just by air but also trough water, insects, and rodents that the scientist experimented. the laboratory is ravaged by the death of hundreds inside. the Russian government takes the task of closing all of its border meaning nothing will go out until a vaccine is made in order to save mankind. a few days later the virus spread through out russia. one man escaped and escaped Russia using his private plane. he gets to America not knowing he is infected. thus after going in some hospital to be checked the doctors,nurses,patients,all of the people inside where also infected. in matter of few days all is going to be infected. including my town.
just my luck. when i was trying to escaped the city i have seen this incredible news. The international health authority just had sent the news that whole of America is infected
United nations already closed Russia and the vaccine its using to cure the people. but in matter of days they will all die. same faith in the U.S. well in order to survive i will stay in my house. the virus has many symptoms if one has it. there is sneezing,coughing, etc or should we say the usual. but these gets worst and worst everytime i see people having these. it looks like that judgment day for america is near. another news spread through out the country saying the "V" is killing many of our people. thus security became tight. 
this ain't normal. no one is healthy?? but i am healthy. i think. not going out for a few days is paying enough for me not to get sick. but many had already died. as for Russia. it became a forsaken country and America is going to be next. weeks had passed. power is gone thus no more t.v for me. all of the transits, schools, ports, airports, even bus lines are gone. i had just known that in all of the days i am wasting in my house gives me enough to survive not knowing my fellowmen are already obliterated. we are just few in America. but luckily they are all californians.
i have only a few days of supply. before my time runs out i have to get some. this time i met someone! good he is in good condition and has enough for us to get in a few weeks. we traveled to seek out survivors and we met a few. which died a few days & hours later. but the insanity didn't just begin there. there is these rumor that corpses are walking like ragdolls killing everything they seek. most likely those zombie movies i always watch. but this one is for real. and the best part is! we had encountered one but it is in an police station. my friend grabs me a glock pistol and begins to shoot the dude. but he is not alone. we run into a house in the middle of nowhere and barricade ourselves. "this is insane!" that is what he said. looks like this virus isn't just killing people. it brings them back to life. thus making my journey harder than what i expected.
-End of Chapter 1-
watch out for chapter 2: lost in the middle
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Day 10
10 days. we are have been half of our schedule. my men are too exhausted and weary because of lack of sleep. we are up in the morning taking the risk on finding something or someone useful and fixing the barricade. we also need to stay at night killing those filthy scumbags that lurks beyond our sight. this maybe against our will to fight. but we had to. we had to. worried of our schedule. my men are too exhausted to join me for my search. i gave them this day for rest. for me there is no rest at all. i need to keep finding stuff in order to survive this messy casualty. if it weren't for that country who started spreading it. this would not start at all. i left them. thinking nothing but my men. after finding some ammo and food supplies i came back. i need to get back ASAP because of more zombies roam around. how do they keep their numbers grow. when someone is bitten he turns into one of them and no one to stop the virus. o c'mone where are those stupid choppers. we already set flares to signal someone if they were out there. but it looks like the signal is not signaling at all. it is the cause of those zombies at night. Holy Cow... it is night once again. after day dreaming outside roaming like i have no life i came back to see my men prepared already. and it looks like we have more zombies to teach how to be dead again.
Day 11
11th day. for the feeling of getting killed by the zombies. i remembered all of my men and told them i love them. they just laughed and played along. but i am serious. i roll called them one by one. luis,rod,renz,zanjoe,justin. six survivors including me. we have weapons and enough ammo to hold the zombies. maybe you are thinking that why don't we search the choppers. yes we tried and tried. we built plans and strategies to outmaneuvered the zombies. but we can't. 6 vs endless hordes of zombies. maybe we have many guns and ammo but that wouldn't do enough. another problem is that we don't know where is the exact position of the choppers while the zombies knew where we are. we cannot go through another place because more zombies will come and if we build another barricade it will take time. looks hopeless right? we hope by the end of the day something will happen good. we just hope. BTW the zombies are coming. i better get ready.
Day 12
day 12 of our glorious march! while marching roaming around in the grounds we found this weapon store. there is a man inside. thinking it was a zombie we are about to hit him. but he raised his arm. we knew he is a human! at last another man. his name is roeder. he is kinda old but you know he owns a gun store. with butload of weapons our courage on staying alive regains. well gotta go. it is night and we are far from the barricade. i already smell the stench of the zombies and we are mostly far from our little fortress. night begins. lets get ready to rumble.
Day 15
Day 15. still we are seven in the group. we fought a lot last night and since that we never slept comfortably. my men are getting cranky and as for myself i get conscious of nothing. in matter of days there will only be 2 things to happen. if the choppers will find us or we will stay here for the rest of our lives. we need some action. i am going to find that heliport or we will be stuck here forever. we cannot find supplies because of the risk growing in the open road. i need to be alone on this mission and i must go back on the fortress before i become dinner of those scumbags. i started early then. i walk through out the day and found nothing. i have founded this building which is high enough and thank God no zombies inside. i checked the roof and use my binoculars to see if there is any sign of those choppers. nothing. i came back because of the sun setting again. i learned not to fear anything and because of the night. i returned to my men. and later i will punish those zombies 
Day 16
16th day anniversary of our stand. rod, luis, renz, and justin are assigned on the mission on finding more ammo. they left leaving us 3 again. while playing with the arcade. i noticed this guy staring at us. he holds a rifle and looks like he is battered. i came there. he was a man. he didn't said his name and later joined us. he is weak but not infected. we fed him all of the food he wants and later on talked to him. he said that he was also living here at my town and strive to just to survive. he didn't knew there was a barricade near that is why he was defending himself onto his little house. we talked like never before. we let him take my bed and rest for a while. the other 4 came back with some new equipments, ammo, supplies, and gas for the generator. they met the new kid. night is coming and we blasted all of the zombies. the usual.
-end of chapter 4-
Watch out for the final chapter: The Last Stand