Mitelus Morion 0 Posted October 26 *a ragged and tired voice crackles through the radio* Anyone there? I need help. If you can hear me, I don't know how much longer I have. *small pause ensues as the speaker catches his breath* I've been stranded here... I'm starving, the world is getting blurry. If you have food, I have gear that we can trade. Anyone, please, help me. *radio clicks off* 0 Quote Share this post Link to post
Mitelus Morion 0 Posted October 27 * A day later the same voice comes back on the radio. The man on the radio repeats a message 3 times * May day, may day. Calling the research vessel Bravo November Sierra Hotel Three Six, designation Taurus. Do you copy? * After the repeating messages, a brief pause goes on before the transmission continues * Taurus, if you can hear me, I've managed to find some food and survive... for now. I was forced to leave the coast and move inland to avoid the infected. My radio battery is running low and I don't know how much longer I can monitor the frequencies. I have heard gunshots far away several times, which means I am not alone here. Be advised, there are potential hostiles here. I repeat, potentially hostile natives. Retry, over and out. * Radio clicks off * 0 Quote Share this post Link to post
YAKMOUTH 134 Posted October 27 *The radio comes to life with the small battery it has left* "Hello Amigo, who is tis?...my name is Hector some of the guys and myself can hear your message. Are you still in need of help?....Tell me if your hurt? *The radio goes dead* 0 Quote Share this post Link to post
William89 172 Posted October 27 (edited) *Nikolai, alarmed, puts some stones inside his mouth and, so, speaks with a distorted voice* Sir, avoid the coast, it's crowded with bad people. Try to get a map, there are some out there. Then, you have two options: either go to Shakhovka, or go to Grishino. *he pauses* Do not trust anybody outside these two camps. And do not trust anybody else on the radio *he releases the PTT* Edited October 27 by William89 0 Quote Share this post Link to post
Mitelus Morion 0 Posted October 27 (edited) * Radio clicks in * Oh God, you can hear me! Hello there Hector. I've managed to cure myself of a nasty stomach disease and found some goat on the way. I am now fully fed and clothed. I'm quite excited to hear a friendly voice. And hello there... other person? I have no idea where those places are. Shak.. vodka? Or Grishino? Did I hear that correctly? * Pauses for some 10 seconds to think for a while * I have a compass and have made my way generally NE. I hope I'm going in the right direction. Retry over and out. * Radio clicks off * * After 30 minutes the radio comes back to life * OK, I don't understand this language here. Is it Russian? Darn it... anyways, I have just got to this town called... Ay... six... pob... kah. I think that's how it reads. * Radio clicks off * Edited October 27 by Mitelus Morion 0 Quote Share this post Link to post