[BEGIN TRANSMISSION]
Dr. Gavin Alfontes: "Hello? Hello? Is this thing on? I don't have much time left. I am Doctor Gavin Alfontes. I'm leaving this message behind, the last call of our nation, our people... We fought them the best we could, but it was in vain. All our science, all of our technology, all of our destructive capacity was not enough to stop the zombie menace. It took a nation of more than two billion and turned it into a tribe of two."
[gunfire]
Dr. Alfontes: "I... I pray that Allah, if He wills it, will permit us into Paradise. All of us, especially my late wife, my son Milo. I pray that he will understand what I am going through..."
Milo Alfontes: "Ei, Pai, I just ran outta ammo, do we got anymore- Wait, what are you doing? W-what is this!?"
Dr. Alfontes: "Milo, I'm sorry... Don't worry, these gas warheads, they are very toxic, it will take us quickly. The demons will not want to eat our flesh..."
Milo: "Pai, please! W-we need to think about this! I don't wanna die! I don't want you to die!"
Dr. Alfontes: "You damn idiot! Don't you get it!? Living was never an option! We can not weasel our way out of this. Please, son, make peace with the Almighty if you haven't already... Allahu akbar!"
[Small explosion, loud hissing of gas]
Milo: "NO! Why!? Dammit, I can't... breathe... must be... a... way out... (unintelligible, gasping, gurgling)"
Dr. Alfontes: "Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajiun... Bismika... Allah... Allahumma amutu...
wa ahyaa... (unintelligible, wheezing, gurgling)"
[Silence.]
[END TRANSMISSION]
Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2015 8:44 pm