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Days without oblivion server: unknown
Mental Status: Severe
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Its been an unknown number of days without the oblivion death ban server, and my mind is slowly reverting to a canibalistic state. I have tried various other servers but have been unable to find a suitable substitute.I have seen herobrine on numerous occasions, he is beckoning me towards a bright light that I can never quite distinguish...the agony of waiting for any contact from the world of Oblivion is making me jumpy, and the enderman aren't helping any.
I have created an exact 1:1 replica of my skin and have begun making a shrine to my plunger, this may indicate that things are worse than they appear, but Steve tells me not to worry.I have seen herobrine on neumerous occasions and it has beckoned me toward a faint light I can never quite distinguish. I wait anctiously for any indication that anyone other than I have survived this apocalypse, it dosen't seem likely anymore. My faithful dog Stix has taken to running off after creepers and harrassing them, it may be time to------------------------------------------------------
Transmission terminated at location
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Activating Help Beacon
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Activation Failed Due To Lack Of Satalite Communication
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This entity has been declared M.I.A
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Mental Status: Severe
-----Begin Log Entry-----
Its been an unknown number of days without the oblivion death ban server, and my mind is slowly reverting to a canibalistic state. I have tried various other servers but have been unable to find a suitable substitute.I have seen herobrine on numerous occasions, he is beckoning me towards a bright light that I can never quite distinguish...the agony of waiting for any contact from the world of Oblivion is making me jumpy, and the enderman aren't helping any.
I have created an exact 1:1 replica of my skin and have begun making a shrine to my plunger, this may indicate that things are worse than they appear, but Steve tells me not to worry.I have seen herobrine on neumerous occasions and it has beckoned me toward a faint light I can never quite distinguish. I wait anctiously for any indication that anyone other than I have survived this apocalypse, it dosen't seem likely anymore. My faithful dog Stix has taken to running off after creepers and harrassing them, it may be time to------------------------------------------------------
Transmission terminated at location
X:unknown
Y:unknown
Z:Unknown
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Activating Help Beacon
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Activation Failed Due To Lack Of Satalite Communication
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This entity has been declared M.I.A
----------------------------------------------------
Who will be next?
Add your own post-apocolyptic transmissions in the comments section. If there good ill add them to the updates log. Ill try to make a new one every day.
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xDisturbedOnex : by shadowbladeF22 11/02/2011 3:05:42 pmNov 2nd, 2011
Days without human contact:9vrfhh9rg9regjg,krn {ERROR}
Days after disaster: 666
Mental State: Past Recoverable State of Insanity
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Its been...(Static)... years since the crash! I've been the only survi...(Static)...veling everyday
and sheltering in caves at night. Right now it is midnight and I've taken shelter in a cobble room
covered in some green slime.In the middle is some kind of cage but Ill ignore it. Who knows...
(a full minute of static). (After an hour of uncomprehendable gibberish you can make out an
unhuman like voice.) BIG BLACK ROCKS! PURPLE MIST! CALLING TO ME! AHHHHHH...
(Cuts out).
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~Intense damage to microphone
~Water damage
~Low Battery
SHUT DOWN COMMENCED
END USER LOG
Days after disaster: 666
Mental State: Past Recoverable State of Insanity
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Its been...(Static)... years since the crash! I've been the only survi...(Static)...veling everyday
and sheltering in caves at night. Right now it is midnight and I've taken shelter in a cobble room
covered in some green slime.In the middle is some kind of cage but Ill ignore it. Who knows...
(a full minute of static). (After an hour of uncomprehendable gibberish you can make out an
unhuman like voice.) BIG BLACK ROCKS! PURPLE MIST! CALLING TO ME! AHHHHHH...
(Cuts out).
---------------------------ERROR----------------------------------------------ERROR-------------------------ERROR-----
~Intense damage to microphone
~Water damage
~Low Battery
SHUT DOWN COMMENCED
END USER LOG
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Days since disaster- 128
Mental State: stable but shaken up.
Ship state: lightly damaged.
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It is May 16th 2024. the world is in chaos, but I have survived. I've picked up what survivors my crew and I have found. unfortunately we are almost out of food, and we shot Pvt Jones today for attempted cannibalism and murder. How can you help it when the whole planet has shattered into pieces.
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Days after disaster: 666
Mental State: Past Recoverable State of Insanity
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Its been...(Static)... years since the crash! I've been the only survi...(Static)...veling everyday
and sheltering in caves at night. Right now it is midnight and I've taken shelter in a cobble room
covered in some green slime.In the middle is some kind of cage but Ill ignore it. Who knows...
(a full minute of static). (After an hour of uncomprehendable gibberish you can make out an
unhuman like voice.) BIG BLACK ROCKS! PURPLE MIST! CALLING TO ME! AHHHHHH...
(Cuts out).
---------------------------ERROR----------------------------------------------ERROR-------------------------ERROR-----
~Intense damage to microphone
~Water damage
~Low Battery
SHUT DOWN COMMENCED
END USER LOG
Days after disaster:321
Mental State: weak
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Its been almost a year sense the bombs fell....
i was one among 35 survivors but day after day i would see a notification on my heads up display saying one of the survivors "disconnected" after the first few i assumed this meant they were dead...
I've been alone for so long, i think im starting to see things, every so often i see a figure in the distance but my life tracker says im the only human within a hundred miles, the figure is always at the very edge of my vision i can however see that his eyes are white and empty...but "he" is the least of my worries.
the only time im safe is when im in a well lit room or in direct sunlight as the bombs brought a new threat to my door, skeletons, zombies, giant spiders, and a green figure we came to call the creeper... these "creepers" would explode if they got too close to a survivor causing a large crater.
I have built myself a sound shelter for now, but every night i worry that my doom could lurk in the next shadow...
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