Below are the diaries kept by the survivors of █████.
Entry 1 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]I've awaken in an unfamiliar place. I don't remember anything. Who I am. Where am I. When it is. On my wrist is a tattoo: Defiant_Blob. I'll use that as my name, should I meet anyone else. I believe I'm in some city, but it looks like a war zone. Craters blasted randomly everywhere. The only signs of life seem to be some mutated creatures that attack me on site. Will I become one of them? In my pocket was some sort of recording device, which I am using to recount my story so that I will not forget who I am. I'm searching for food and shelter... I have a constant pain terrorizing me. Someone help.[/panel]
Entry 2 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]I found some sort of manhole cover into the sewers. Against my better judgement, I ventured in. Inside I found... lava? Whatever has happened to this city, I'm not sure if I want to know. Maybe I'll find out sooner or later. I will continue to explore in my search for a friendly face.[/panel]
Entry 3 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]... I'm recording this with my last strength... one of these creatures pushed me into the lava. I guess I won't be discovering the mystery of this place... this place of Solitude.[/panel]
Entry 1 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]I've awaken in an unfamiliar place. I don't remember anything. Who I am. Where am I. When it is. On my wrist is a tattoo: Defiant_Blob. I'll use that as my name, should I meet anyone else. I believe I'm in some city, but it looks like a war zone. Craters blasted randomly everywhere. The only signs of life seem to be some mutated creatures that attack me on site. Will I become one of them? In my pocket was some sort of recording device, which I am using to recount my story so that I will not forget who I am. I'm searching for food and shelter... I have a constant pain terrorizing me. Someone help.[/panel]
Entry 2 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]I found some sort of manhole cover into the sewers. Against my better judgement, I ventured in. Inside I found... lava? Whatever has happened to this city, I'm not sure if I want to know. Maybe I'll find out sooner or later. I will continue to explore in my search for a friendly face.[/panel]
Entry 3 (30/07/2012)|Subject Defiant_Blob:
[panel]... I'm recording this with my last strength... one of these creatures pushed me into the lava. I guess I won't be discovering the mystery of this place... this place of Solitude.[/panel]