::An unknown woman puts her feet up in her house in Zabolotye and looks out towards the sunset as she begins her transmission.::
"Greetings ladies and gents of South Zagoria. I come to you now over the radio waves to tell you of a great Frontier developing in the west. Several groups have already began moving into the many towns along our border, and trade will begin among them soon as possible. The Black Roses will be protecting the Frontier, traveling town to town in defense of others so that, one day, we hopefully can together create a great nation along the west. I must add, that the likes of Legion Corporation are not welcome to operate in our lands, and the Puppy Pack is not welcome to settle, as they have a cannibal within' their ranks who plans to sell his unborn child to other cannibals. Anyways, I digress, and I hope to see you all out west."
::She releases her PTT, and stands up to continue onward down South.::
::Brandon holds down on his PTT again, and his slowing fading but still noticeable Brooklyn accent graces the radio waves once again.::
"No sir, no slavery or anything. I can't say exactly where at the moment as we are working on something big; However, I promise you you'll find many friendly faces out west. I can't promise you complete safety, as I am sure many unsavory people will wander past the border of the East, but there are people here willing to protect you if you need aid. My name is Brandon Terrano by the way, I am happy to see you understand the ignorance and stupidity of the "Wolf" Pack in Polana. More like a pack of puppies if you ask me. Anyways, I digress, I hope to see you out west my friend." ::Terrano releases hit PTT and continues on his way.::
"One, they're not zombies. They're alive just with an awful illness. Two, I understand what you mean, the world has gone mad, I urge you don't go to Polana where the puppies hide behind the wolves. Theres settlements all over the west with much more of a capacity to survive and help you. Hope to see you."