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       #Post#: 2911--------------------------------------------------
       The Zorg
   DIR By: CMonster
       Date: November 20, 2014, 7:05 pm
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       You see a sign posted to a dead and smoldering ruin of a tree
       stump.  It is written in red with a smeared lettering that
       appears to have fingerprints at various points.
       "EMBRACE THE SICKNESS!!
       To all of those who wish to see the light, now is the time to
       take the evolution of mankind into the next millennia!  Join
       with the Zorg, and know the power that comes from an unfettered
       union with the many.
       To all those who fail to see the wisdom of this calling it shall
       be the duty of the Zorg host to release you from the burden of
       free will; to become one with the collective.  Resistance is
       futile.  All shall be embraced by the sickness.  The Zorg undead
       host will perpetually assail your fortresses, break down your
       walls, and eventually feast upon the weak mortal flesh that
       inhabits it."
       Then the bottom is signed with a large smudged "Z".
       #Post#: 2934--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Zorg
   DIR By: Lupa
       Date: November 21, 2014, 12:25 pm
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       Lupa stops and reads a sign smeared apparently in blood without
       even raising an eyebrow at it's strange message.
       "Is everyone in this town part of some bat shit crazy cult now?"
       she thinks to herself before getting a devious grin on her dirty
       face and pulling a chunk of charcoal out of her pocket. She
       looks around for a minute and then scrawls "R.I.P" in giant
       letters over top of the bloodstained sign.
       "There, let them both chew on each other awhile - maybe I can
       sneak in and score some loot while they're busy at each other's
       throats..."
       #Post#: 2960--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Zorg
   DIR By: CMonster
       Date: November 21, 2014, 2:15 pm
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       [lol, well played Lupa]
       A zombie carrying a small stack of papers shambles through the
       rugged terrain of a burned forest, always on the lookout for the
       feral dogs that seem to attack anything and everything when they
       get the smell of mortality.  Even dirt and stone seem to be
       tasty morsels when they go into their blood lust.
       Suddenly he stops, his unkempt clothes clinging to sagging
       flesh.  Then he stares at a smudged sign that has already been
       out in the elements for at least a couple weeks.  It doesn't
       look right, but it takes a while for him to realize why.
       Apparently someone has tried to RIP it in half.
       Oh wait, no that can't be right... he tries to focus but his
       cataracts are making his vision really blurry these days.
       "R.I.P.  Where has I'se see that before?"  For a couple hours he
       lingers, looking at the weathered paper.
       "Ah, ha!  It say graveyard slogan!  What a guud idea.... What
       did that meen again?"  Another couple hours.
       "Of cuurse!  Rest In Place!  Um, no... Rest in Peace..."  His
       head tilts as he considers it, and then his eyes narrow.
       "NOO!  We shall not rest in peace!  We shall rest in a desire
       for brains!!"  Then suddenly he goes feral and starts chewing on
       dirt and stones.  "I most tell the master of this innediately.
       Someone tries to stop the dinner call."
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