Thread: Priming the server (3/20 - 5:45PM CST)

Come join me!

....or maybe not. Is the server down?

server is down for updates...standby

a warning would of been good. Instead the server goes down right in the middle of a fire fight.

I hate that. But then again, i love updates.

Roger, Roger! What's our vector Victor?

Holy Shit! I thought I was the only one who had a run in with Chicago Ted.

Similar to you it was me and this other guy named Frank. We had been without food for a couple of days now and after constant oncoming hordes of the undead we were on our last limbs. Strapped for ammo, and health we sat in an abandoned warehouse in a bathroom. We were safe there, until Frank was on guard duty while I slept one night, and apparently he fell asleep. While we were both crashed out a hunter squirmed into the bathroom and hopped onto Frank tearing at him. By the time I woke up it was already too late and pieces of Frank were scattered all around the bathroom.

I looked up at the hunter and looked around quickly for my pistol. I pointed it at the hunter and pulled the trigger just to hear the click of an empty clip. I sighed and awaited my end. The hunter hunched it's head up and before I knew it, it's head was blown clean off from a mysterious shotgun hit. Smoke from the blast filled the room from the blast and all I could see was a small flame lightint a cigarette. When the smoke cleared all I could see was a silhoutte of a dark man and his cherry of the cig. I said "who are you?" He took a drag of his cigarette and muttered "Chicago Ted".

I looked down and when I looked back up he was gone. I am forever in debt to Ted so with my hunter's knife I slit a small cut in my hand and wrote on the stall with the blood "Long Life Chicago Ted"....

I've never seen him since.

did nobody else have a run in with this fucker?

I ran a campaign with Chicago Ned, are they related?

Two things you can be sure of about Chicago Ted:

1. He is a MEAN sumbich - zombies don't mess with Chicago Ted unless they're tired of un-living.

2. He's out there somewhere, takin the infected to the cleaners, so you and I don't have to.