Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Blueprint Game Unblocked

+ 05/10/1918 + 05/13/1910 Manhunt

Today at dawn one day quite warm. A typical day in July to May. The truth that this time, I have little desire to do anything, or even move. However, we have not stopped all day. The tasks of the farm and countryside, and the raid this morning in search of two vehicles, we are exhausted. The girls are not little tired. Mercedes not to entrust to new tasks. This afternoon, I was on the farm to Edward, when he appeared Bethlehem and Mary, who went to the well to fetch water. Bethlehem was very agitated and when I asked her what was wrong, has started to tell me he wants to leave here as soon as possible, not take it anymore. The reason is that this very stressed and can not stand together we can not sleep or intimacy. I'll take it badly, but she is taking it much worse. And to make matters worse, when I saw, just had a fight with Mercedes. One of many. Apparently, Mrs. Mercedes has little patience. The discussion we just had was because Bethlehem, while washing the dishes, she had dropped one to sink and broken. Seeing this, Mercedes has taken a stunning pure and Bethlehem could not be silent. So you can imagine. I told him to Bethlehem to be patient, that in short we will leave and during the stay that we have in this house, look at the positive side, the tranquility offered here, not having to be running every few minutes, no only hordes of marauders, but many more dangers ... many more ... Well

. As I said before, this morning we made a raid in search of two vehicles. We have succeeded, though it has cost us his own, including the odd scare. Vehicles that have borrowed is a utility and a van, we found on the highway. These vehicles are large and spacious, so we can travel there without problems. The raid today we made Eduardo, Ivan and me. And I say that of today, because yesterday I also did another, but it was disastrous. In the hours and I only participate Ivan. Initially, we were going to be three, and was coming Fede, but ultimately backed down, and that he was suffering from severe abdominal pain. Today also is upset and is lying in bed. As I said, yesterday's raid was a total disaster. What we saw and we thought yesterday, only I know Eduardo, and soon, you. We decided not to tell anything to not alert and worry others. At least for now.

Yesterday, at about 10 am, as they had agreed the previous day, we were ready to go in search of two vehicles. We decided to go two, because the task was simple and doing only two is harder to be detected by the marauders and flee in the event that we pursue. We asked Joaquin to leave us two of our guns, under the condition that the guards would return to when we were back. Joaquin gave us two of the weapons reluctantly. And scolding when he had to change weapons, and we wanted two submachine guns and not as he had us removed. With weapons in our hands and backpacks with some water and some food in case things go wrong, we started walking. We expected that our mission was quick and painless, taking only a couple of hours at most. We walk to the north and by the roadside. On our way we were finding some marauders, who, slow and awkward, trying to catch us, but we, fastest, esquivábamos and we got away from them. Our first priority was to not open fire unless necessary. That would avoid the attention of a horde as that surprised us last time we were on the highway. We walked several kilometers without finding any vehicle that we serve. Which was not destroyed, would not start and had no fuel. Somewhat surprisingly, since I gather that many people fled from their cars, leaving these on and spent fuel. Throughout the trip we were talking about many things. Ivan told me about her life in the past and what he thought of all that was happening. I also spoke of his relationship with Elena. He also thinks it's a girl with many birds in the head.

As we walked I do not know, maybe about 7 miles when a shouting us out of our conversation and put us on alert. We quickly hid behind a car dump and aim our weapons in the direction where the scream came. Came from the woods that had a few meters from the highway. Wait a few seconds wait until the trees came a woman running. Her dress was torn and gnawed, as if it had been all this time wandering through the forest. I remember the words of Ivan, which were "What the hell ...?" . Seeing that it was only one person seemed to be in trouble, we left our hiding place and headed towards her. This, seeing us, he ran toward us, screaming and crying. just saying "My son! My son! Help, my god!" . The soothing as we could and try to speak more carefully, so that will explain who he was and what happened. We got to relax a little and told us his name was Martin and that some marauders had surrounded in the woods. He said his son was 8 years old and when surrounded, his son climbed a tree and she escaped from the pack as he could. Asked us to help you, that I will bring out your child. After asking how many they were raiders, and he replied that some 10, go to Help. With time running out, we went into the grove and began to follow it. Ran for several minutes and reached a point of the grove, Mrs. began to mourn and dropped to the ground. said "I'm ... not as go ... my son ... my son ..." . I bent down and began to comfort her. I told him not to give up all for lost, we should keep looking and we were going to find and save his son. At that moment, a dull thud sounded to my left. Ivan had fallen on the floor collapsed. Look surprised and when I went to see what was happening, a barrel of a gun appeared before my eyes. I pointed. The carrying the weapon was a man of about thirty-some years. He told me to pull the gun and did not try anything. Suddenly, another 3 people. Two men and a woman, the 3 armed with shotguns. I threw the weapon to the ground and got up slowly. One man lifted the woman who until just a minute, we were helping. The woman had ceased to mourn and it seemed that he was glad to see these men. I realized that it knew when one of the men said "You would have earned for actress" and everyone laughed. That bitch had trapped us. Had fallen as stupid in a very old trick. We never learn. When I asked them who they were and they wanted from us, just got a reply that "Shut your mouth and do as I say, if you do not want a shot peguemos" .

stayed there
for a few long minutes. We wanted to take somewhere, but two of the men tried to pay Ivan's unconscious body and had to abandon the attempt, arguing that it was very heavy and it was better to wait for the wake, these exact words, "the mass of muscles. " Until Ivan woke us pointing their guns guarded. Meanwhile, turned to me questions like "Where did you come?" , "Do you belong to a community?" , "You have been bitten?" and a question that caught my attention: "Are you from 'The church of the end of time'?" . Obviously, I lied in all of my answers unless the latter. "The church of the end times" ... I have no idea what that is. When Ivan was alert and saw the picture, I could see the bewilderment on his face. Asked the same question that I had done moments before, but was told "Come on, macho, to walk and do what we say or you filled with lead" . Ivan, as is usual with him, not his tongue and let out a "I'm going to eat the p. .." , to which response obtained by a punch and a "Do not worry, you is not going to eat, big guy" . They made us walk for at least 30 minutes. All the way in which we went ahead gunpoint for them, they were talking about their stuff. They spoke of his companions, women of a certain Peter, young children, discussions in the camp and other things that made me conclude that where we had had many more people. I thought that all this was to be a misunderstanding, we were confused with others, with some of that "church", as my mind does not think that a community with women and children act like that. When we got there we understood everything.

Before us lay a vast camp. Hundreds of tents were erected and there were people everywhere. Armed men, women and children walk to and fro. We all looked at closely, as if glad to see new people. When we were inside the camp, we saw something that froze me in my blood. Hanging from a tree, was a body face down. This was missing the head and was skinned. On the floor lay a pile of guts and around ... around two men and a woman who were finishing skinning. I do not doubt that was happening there. Were cannibals. One of these men stood up and approached us with a broad smile. With his bloody hands held my face and stared at me, saying "Thank goodness you have captured two more ... Since we were running out of food. With these two will have to supply the camp a couple of weeks ... ". Then looked to Ivan and said " corrections. More than two weeks. This mass of meat will give us more. That if, with so much muscle will be very hard ... ". Ivan said" what I have to drive between the legs. That you may eat me if you want ". One of our captors gave him a shove and told " Walk. You do not worry about it. This is used whole and you have between your legs serve to feed the dogs ". We walked to a metal fence, located in the center of the camp. This fence was at least three feet high, with barbed wire on top. The interior would be about five square meters and there were more people inside. Five people to be exact. Three men and two women. One of them was huddled in a corner, crying bitterly. The other is devoted only to look at us with his eyes staring off. In his glassy eyes I could see the sadness, hopelessness. One of our captors remove the chain on the door and got us there. Then, put back the lock on the chain and walked away. As he walked away, others had given chase us left our arms resting on a tree beside a tent. In the same tree had a nail sticking out and there he hung up the keys to the padlock.

Once inside, I sat on the floor, while Ivan began looking for a chink in the fence that would serve us to escape. I spent the time looking around the camp. There were young boys and girls, children, men and women of all ages ... They looked like normal people, I do not fit in the mind that they were cannibals unscrupulous. How could get this far?. Was deep in thought, when one of the men with whom I spoke shared captivity. He was a man of middle age. He was wearing Gripper pants dirty and torn and a shirt that had to be white but now it was almost black from dirt so she wore. told me "I feel that you have captured. These people have no mercy on anyone. When I brought my, we were 9 people and have killed all the missing ... they are wild ..." . I did not know that answer. No I got no words. Just as eye contact and when he saw him no answer, turned away and sat leaning against the fence. I kept deep in thought until a foul smell woke me up from them. When I looked around, I discovered where the smell came. Behind me, in a corner was a bucket. He soon learned that that bucket was used to make our physiological needs y. .. was packed. Quickly and contain the urge to vomit, I stay away from this. Ivan noticed this and take advantage of passing a type of camp say "Hey! The cube is to change" . This, with a look of contempt, drew his pistol, took the keys from the lock and began to open it. Once opened, he stood still, as if expecting something. We stayed at him. Ivan then told "What are you waiting? At what I empty it? Already are taking, I took to empty it and bring you back to your cage, sparrow. Oh, and do not try anything or I 'll shoot " . Ivan took the bucket and headed for the door. When he reached the height of this, did something that I expected. We shot the entire contents of the cube to the face. When I saw this, I jumped and I joined immediately. After emptying the bucket in the face and while it tried to remove the filth of the eyes, Ivan took the chain on the door, carrying the lock in the end, and with a quick hit him across the head. The blow was so very strong that this guy's head sank and he was embedded chain. He fell on the floor like a rag doll. Ivan came quickly and took our two SMGs. I followed him and when I had my gun, I began to tell others to follow us. They left all but the girl was crying when we had arrived. There was still curled up, her head between her legs. I headed it out of there, but at that moment, someone started screaming "Escaping! Inmates escape!" . When I was about to enter the gate to get that girl, in a tent out two guys and pounced on two men who accompanied us. The toppled to the ground and there's still. This was our chance to escape. I could not risk to help the girl and that we captured at the time. At least I thought at that time. The last look while Ivan called me and started running with Ivan and the other two, the man with pants of tweezers and the other girl.

ran through the camp, while leaving individuals everywhere. In our flight, I saw a woman who picked up several children and put them in a tent. Women and children appeared frightened, as if we were the insane. A young boy stood in our way, but I dropped him a tackle in the chest, thereby removing the medium. When we were almost out of camp, started firing. Ivan and I threw the body to earth. Rozándonos spent bullets and a couple of them hit the man on the run with us. This fell to the ground and that was when I saw he was dead. One of the bullets had hit him full in the head. The girl was running away. When the blast subsided, we got up and opened fire into the camp. The bullets went through everything caught in its path. The tents were jumping in the air, soaked with blood, when they were pierced by bullets. I could see were right to two individuals who were shot after a few cans. I stopped shooting, but Ivan was strafing the camp. Then I said that it will cease, that there were children who had no fault. Ivan ignored me and continued shooting until he emptied the magazine. Before running, I stared at the camp. It was utter chaos. The tents were destroyed, there were bodies scattered on the ground, smoke pouring from all sides ... There was nothing else to do, we had to get away from there.

started to run like the devil takes soul. We did it so quickly that we soon reach the girl who had escaped with us. When we reached her height, she told us "Let's go away! Soon they release the dogs! They do if a prisoner escapes!" . Right after that sentence, we hear something behind us. Indeed, were the dogs. At least a dozen dogs, including Pit Bulls and Mastiffs distinguished among others, and we stepped on his heels, earning up fast. Shooting stand was risky and if it failed would be a matter of seconds that have above. There was no other choice but to run. So we did. We were so intent on fleeing to forget the girl. This had been left behind and we we did not realize it. When did it was because we heard their cries. And was on the floor and had half a dozen dogs destroying it. It was too late, there was nothing to do for her. I feel guilty for having forgotten that. Half a dozen stingrays was attacked mercilessly with the corpse of the girl, but four others were chasing us and had us practically on top. There was no alternative. O shot or hunted us. I decided to take a chance and I did. In a rush to remove three of the dogs, leaving only one. This one had a meter of me and I shot when I was jumping toward my neck. I hit him in the head and the Beast, a huge Rottweiler, was thrown backwards. We ran up to the highway. When we got to this point, two dogs caught us. The heart myself without problems, but could not repeat the same feat if they appeared more as I had no ammunition. Thank God, did not appear any more and we reach home safely, unharmed, but exhausted and with a great shock. For almost serve little food for a community of morons cannibals.

As I said, it only knows Eduardo. For now we will not discuss it with others. I can not even imagine the disgust that Bethlehem would be if I told it. Has already had enough scares in recent months, so I will avoid this. Yes, I have one thing clear. When we leave here, I go through this camp and free those who have been there. I removed the head of that poor girl who was left there. Last night with the subject still young, I could not sleep a wink. Between the noise from the next room and the image of that girl in my mind, spend a terrifying night. In my head I saw over and over again that young, there, curled up and crying, waiting for their turn to be devoured. I had a chance to save her but the survival instinct stopped me. Who intend to deceive ... An act of cowardice can never be called survival instinct. I think tonight I can not sleep a wink. I will not return until there and amend my error.


- Erik -

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