Wastelands

Log 1

"Sitomar, don't ... move." I whispered fearfully. "Just... don't." They were here.

It was just after the monsters attacked. My brother, a friend, and an infinite amount of strangers around the globe were infected. They killed anyone, with their ragged bodies limping toward any threat, primarily us. But, unlike any suspition of their existence, most of them died off after a few days, their rotting corpses crashed to the ground, dead forever. Majority of the world's military survived, but some leaders didn't. All the accounts of their death and many political figures especially, caused anarchy and war around the globe. I, one survivor lucky enough to have my schofield rifle by my bedside, am now betrayed by my country, for fear I could be a threat to it. Upon travelling to a new area, looking for any safety from those I once supported, was locked in by an invincible barrier, to keep any traces of the infection inside, because this is where it all started. I now sit in a diner with the injured, but alive chef, Sitomar.

This map is very pvp based, but also works for regular survival. transportation is huge in this map, and everything is supposed to be quite realistic.

-Enjoy! :)