Ah — [ there's static, first. occasionally, broken by mumbling. and then, a slamming noise like fist against radio. surprisingly, the static settles. ] Looks like only the local is working right now... Is everyone okay? [ dumb question, but hey. ] Any injuries, I can fix, and I got supplies if you need 'em.

Ehhh, lads. Looks like I got somethin' new 'ere. [Sound of him spitting off to the side] Took me few days but looks like I gone found meself a sorta...infected nes'. Nasty ol' bitch too fat fer a daddy...] Really gotta check this out, mates. I'm ou' near Mellieha, in the hills. They gone actually dug a tunnel up 'ere. (ooc: Small update for mutated!infected! Ooh I wonder what they are :})

Uh--Hello?! Anyone out there? [She pauses, looking back at the device again to make sure it was even working. Red light? Does that mean a good thing? She makes a noise, as if shes about to speak again, but something's caught her attention.] Ah! Hey there! Can you tell me--? [Her voice drifts, and she's noticing something strange. Then a gasp, and a scream.]

[WHO] Robert Neville [WHERE] Cirkewwa Ferry Terminal [WHEN] day thirteen: morning [STYLE] prose [RATING] pg-13 [STATUS] finished (if your character is prone to creepin', they are free...away to. He can't leave it; it's the only reminder of Sam, of home, he has. Robert picks the ball up, pocketing it and limps out of the hallway — before someone comes to check what the commotion was.

I know zhere ah some of you vith vehicles out zhere in undeadland, so I vould like to extend an offah. I recently came across two cans of gasoline, full, zat I have no use for. Anyone who needs zhem is... Please, do not come und try anyzhing silly, such as stealing from me. You vill find yourself strapped to an examination table instead of zuh undead. You do not vish to know vat vill happen next

[WHO] Robert Neville , Moz and Tea [WHERE] St. Paul's Bay → Splash n Fun → ...some farm [WHEN] day fourteen [STYLE] action [RATING] pg [STATUS] closed? [ Robert almost...) he pulls up to the little house in St. Paul's, glances around from inside the truck (zombies or ELVIRA could jump out at any moment, man) before getting out. his limp is better but still there. ]

[The radio rustles to life around the sound of static and shuffling. The voice that follows is hurried and somewhere between anxious and angry.] Hello? Oi, is this- No, it's on. [A pause. Some tapping...alarmed. His breath crackles, he's holding the radio too close to his mouth.] Just- This isn't a Genjutsu right? [Almost hopeful that.] Freakin' longest Genjutsu I've ever been in if it is.

I know this is a complete shot in the dark but Uh. Anyone seen a necklace? It's an antique...my mothers. It has a pentagram pendant. Last had it in the city, if any of you kind survivors have found anything lying around, I'd appreciate it. I'll be on channel 19 if you've got any leads. My name is Joseph.

[WHO] everyone that is here [WHERE] Cirkewwa Ferry Terminal [WHEN] day twelve: evening [STYLE] action [RATING] idk [STATUS] open! [ later into the night, after everyone has arrived, Robert... (...that would be weird, anyway.) so, from his seat, he raises his voice enough to be heard by everyone but not shouting. ] Alright, most of us are here; we should start putting our heads together

[WHO] All outsiders who made the trip [WHERE] The Ferry Terminal in Malta [WHEN] Day 12 Evening and beyond [STYLE] Action [RATING] Who knows [STATUS] Open If you don't know what's going on...as it allows all the characters to start in one area, making it easier for them to interact with each other in the future. *A network post needs to be made by a character documenting the events