Scraping by to Survive With a Random Survivor | Project Zomboid Movie | Season 2 Pt.1

foreign [Music] Wade was a librarian before the outbreak that was lucky enough to attach himself to a group of survivors that had taken shelter in the Country Club South of Riverside after internal strife caused a horde of Undead to overwhelm their home Jules finds himself injured and On The Run having sustained his stab wound to his arm and scratches on both his hand and shin able to catch his breath at a nearby service center he knows that his time of relying on others is past and now only his wits and will to survive will keep him alive [Music] thank you searching the nearby buildings he scrapes together some basic tools which he stores in the trunk of the Jeep he has discovered the key to while preparing what he assumed was his ticket out of here the first stray Undead stumbles from the fog and forces Jules to fight in his injured State sending shooting stabs of pain up his arm until it resorts to stomping the Undead's face finding his ride out of gas and the bandage on his forearm already soiled with blood of the undead Jules knows that he must strike out into the country club in search of fuel and food thank you only making it a short way down the road before his injured leg ached and the light began to fade Jules decides it's smarter to hold up in his temporary home so he wasn't stumbling around in the dark on his way back Jules worse fears are realized as he spots shambling Silhouettes moving through the distant fog streaming from the north and signaling the migration of the deadly horde foreign [Music] Horrors that had ended his group Jules is faced with an endless stream of Undead rolling through the trees like a wave of Relentless death [Music] in his current state fighting even one of these zombies was a Monumental task but now drowsiness and pain made it a near impossibility [Music] foreign [Music] forced to run and ignoring the agony building in his leg he eventually isolates a handful that he can dispatch before he begins the tedious track back to the shelter [Music] foreign [Music] [Applause] [Music] foreign foreign [Music] his previous safety now haunted by the infected Jules finds himself cast out into the cold night hungry exhausted terrified and nearly defenseless [Music] finding every road and path plagued with Undead he can barely manage to swing his frying pan as his body begins to go into full mutiny laughs [Music] crawling through the thick Woods he eventually stumbles upon a stream in what appears to be relative safety from the deadly Shadows that pursue him [Music] thank you [Music] checking on his arm the hopelessness only mounts as he smells the pungent smell of infection seeping from his mistreated wound [Music] raggedly determined to find shelter as the cold night begins to sink into his bones he finds even the footpaths guarded by the shambling horrors of this fresh nightmare [Music] thank you [Music] struggling to keep his eyes open his fragile composure shatters as he hears the blaring of a security system from the building he had been working towards foreign [Music] is the undead hounds March towards a signal like a tireless Army Jules once again crawls along the nearby Creek in hopes of finding another moment to catch his ragged breath foreign [Music] [Music] finding a place to rest is the first lights of dawn peek through the Autumn trees Jewels underestimates the draw of sleep before he suddenly finds himself waking up on the damp Earth late into the day [Music] [Music] thank you knowing he has to escape this tormented Golf Course Jules roughly locates the direction of Riverside and begins to drag his ragged body across the unkept grounds all the while feeling his stomach tightening as the beginnings of starvation set in desperation drives him to discover some Nettles and a grasshopper which he forces between his lips while the overwhelming stress finally forces a single tear to roll down his grimy cheek [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] again as every stray shambler serves as a large drain on Jules already slim reserves of energy causing another outburst of Tears as the horrors of this world never seem to end all right [Music] [Music] bad breath all right [Music] collapsing on the ground once again Jules struggles to truly sleep until a splattering of rain fully stirs him from his tattered state [Music] foreign [Music] continuing his trudge he finally stumbles upon an isolated stretch of road that provides the only true swell of happiness since his flight had begun spying a nearby postal van he uses the last of his energy to dispose of the lingering workers before securing the key to the worn vehicle that might be his salvation [Music] the van was in shambles but the engine eventually Roars to life and finally allows Jules to create distance between him and the Swarms of Undead plaguing his previous home foreign [Music] thank you [Music] too tired to fight with his hands Jules throws the already battered Van Into the undead officers with the sliver of hope that their Cruisers held a morsel of food for his violently empty stomach squashing the last of them beneath rotted tires he discovers the key to the roadblock but is predictably devastated when neither of the vehicles provide the sustenance he needs [Music] foreign aware of his ignorance when it comes to Firearms he makes the forward-thinking decision to collect them anyway acknowledging their undeniable Effectiveness when applied correctly [Music] puttering down the road he spots a break in the fence that draws his attention Atop The nearby hill and through the thick Woods he can spot a radio tower which if this world was merciful would have some sliver of food [Music] um [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] reaching the fenced-in facility he begins to search the nearby buildings and first places his shaky hands on a simple yet elegant tool the crowbar [Music] [Music] feeling the Natural Balance of the weapon as he moves into the main building his hope is dragged low over and over again as hunt for food Bears no fruit [Music] stomach in knots and beginning to feel assistance failing he desperately marches into the spattering rain in hopes of finding literally anything to eat he wouldn't last the night without something [Music] a dash of movement catches his eye before his numbing fingers snatch a wriggling centipede from the cold Earth it would barely make a difference but jules's desperation had reached a climax that threatened to ruin him crunching down the writhing insect the Ragged Survivor crawls into an actual bed and finds sleep rapidly taking him as his sluggish mind tries to come up with some sort of solution [Music] suffering and agonizing pain he can't sleep through the night as his body demands calories and energy that Jewels simply no longer has without a plan and partially convinced it would be his demise he drags his body back to the van and Strikes Out in the darkness in hopes of discovering more potential for food [Music] thank you [Music] one of the worn tires pops as Jewels Maneuvers down a country road causing a loud pop that instantly draws the attention of the scattered Undead oh [Music] trying to fight through his extreme fatigue Jules is eventually forced to lose his pursuers in the woods once more but finds a hidden cache of determination within himself as he circles back towards the stranded van [Music] thank you [Music] discovering an affinity for the Crowbar he wielded Jules final Blaze ignites in his heart as he throws his final ounces of energy towards his last chance of salvation [Music] no no no [Music] no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] fighting continuously into the morning Jules his arms ache his legs shake and his mind grows fuzzier and fuzzier by the moment he's dying slowly but surely foreign foreign [Music] down a can of peaches Jules already knows he'll regret his lack of control in the moment but he cannot stop himself as he scarfs down not only the evaporated milk but also the can of dog food alongside it [Music] knowing it was only a matter of time before his stomach growled violently again Jules uses his burst of energy to strike out into the foggy morning needing to reach another home to truly secure his survival [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] foreign surprisingly finding his Stab Wound healed enough to remove the bandage Jules High Hopes don't last long as he realizes each and every road is guarded by hordes of the infected [Music] unable to find a direction and knowing the risks of fighting in the unknown of the fog he returns back to the house he had cleared to allow himself to rest and for the dense Veil to fade thank you foreign [Music] [Music] regaining a morsel of the life he once lived Jules indulges in the temporary Escape of a book before he collapses into a nearby bed to prepare for the nightmare to come [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] Jewels takes a methodical and careful approach to dispersing the dead around his next source of food making sure to divide and conquer as the sun slowly sinks lower into the sky [Music] [Applause] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] friends [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] ly securing the house on the edge of the field Jules feasts on ships and soda and Triumph as he accumulates the beginnings of a stockpile of calories [Music] now [Music] despite the coming Darkness Jules doesn't want to leave The shambling Horde lingering in the nearby Field if he was to sleep in one of these houses through the night he couldn't risk their numbers stumbling into his shelter [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] heads [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] fighting and clearing the neighboring home Jules is finally able to almost fully relax as his exhausted body begs for much needed rest and sleep [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Music] [Music] greeted with another foggy morning and More Death Jules checks a nearby shed before turning his attention back indoors to finally wash away the grime and blood that had grown thick upon his face oh waiting out the fog yet again Jules dives into one of the books on electricity he discovered during his journey feeding off the recorded knowledge as the hours tick by foreign [Music] to return to the safety of the radio station Jules must first weave through the endless hordes before completing the journey on foot [Music] oh my God [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] having to leave a valuable amount of supplies in the stranded van juels commits to returning with another working vehicle at some point before beginning his long trudge [Music] foreign [Music] I haven't had a moment to truly rest since being overrun at the Country Club finally it's quiet enough to put pen to paper I genuinely figured I would never get the privilege again I'm no longer starving but by no means safe and secure like we had been if only that utter degenerate could have kept his rampant emotions and check you know if I leave one last thing in this world let it be this Kevin if you're still alive you are by far the most inconsiderate vile and worthless human being I have had the displeasure of knowing [ __ ] you Jules [Music] returning from his day of Bloodshed and violence Jules crawls into the comfort of literature late Into the Night [Music] thank you today's mission was to get another vehicle working otherwise the burned calories of Scavenging on foot and leave him to ultimately starve [Music] thank you [Music] pushing himself through the lengthy walk to the rural homes he had been fighting towards he remembers seeing a truck up the road that he hopes is in working order [Music] foreign [Music] thank you foreign [Music] unable to find any keys but able to siphon some gas from one of the cars Jules already feels his strength waning but is determined to make progress up the gravel road [Applause] [Music] thank you returning back to the truck for a power nap jules's resolve is starting to weaken as the barrier of Undead seems endless and impossible [Music] thank you foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] foreign utterly exhausted is the final hours of light cast Over the dense Woods Jewels can barely keep his crowbar Aloft as he fights for just a moment of peace [Music] [Applause] foreign [Music] [Music] with night fast approaching he makes the risky decision to cut through the woods to a house he spotted above the tree line if he could make it inside not only could he secure more food but also a place to sleep [Music] um [Music] [Applause] [Music] everywhere knowing now that you get to the radio station long after night fell Jules retrieves his bag that he was forced to drop and Begins the uneasy trip back to the safety and the encroaching Darkness [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] wow [Music] terrified not only by the growling Shadows that lurk in the woods Jules finds himself deeply troubled about his current situation [Music] every step forward was at the cost of two steps back and for the first time in his life he couldn't rely on others to free him from his burdens [Music] thank you [Music] at least as he crawls back to the growing comfort of the radio station he knows that tomorrow will bring a working vehicle with gas he had secured though the Cruisers he had the keys to were equally battered as himself [Music] thank you [Music] confirming the sorry State his modes of transportation were in Jules ends up fueling and replacing the battery on the one that looks marginally less likely to crumple into pieces while moving down the road [Applause] [Music] [Applause] thank you content with simply retrieving the supplies he had abandoned in the van days ago Jules decides that today would be the day they discovered the entrance to the service road leading to the Tower foreign [Applause] ly use a vehicle to drive right up to his front door then a whole new world of possibilities opened up for the desperate Survivor [Music] [Applause] [Music] exploring in the natural Direction he assumed the axis Road would be the only finding of interest is an overturned car that holds little but the reminder that the dead aren't the only deadly threat left in this nightmare finding his mind wandering to what his purpose might be after he achieves a safe enough situation for winter Jules sinks into an uneasy Kong as the empty road comes as a welcome change compared his previously bloody days [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] foreign [Applause] having forgotten about the resort town west of the country club Jules is left shaken and broken as his near brush with death and denial to his home improves too much for his fragile state [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] falling back into an almost trance-like State his abused mind yearns for the comfort of another book latching onto the warm embrace of the printed word to help Poland back from the brink [Music] thank you foreign [Music] looking over his pitiful food reserves Jules knows there's no other option but the strike back towards the Valley of Death he had created along the Rural Road thank you at least thankful his legs weren't already shaking by the time he reached his destination Jules looks through the splintered windshield at his tireless enemy and takes a fortifying breath [Music] before [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] adopting an almost numb State of Mind is his clothes become drenched in blood Jules finds himself longing for the days that Marcus would deal with these Horrors but Marcus was gone and jewels could only rely on himself thank you [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] thank you returning to the house he had fled yesterday he discovers that The Horde he had spotted had made their way inside serving as the final confirmation that jules's progress was done for the day [Music] thank you watching dark clouds roll overhead before a light rain begins to fall Jewels can feel the growing gusts of wind that indicate a storm crawling over Knox County foreign [Music] [Laughter] [Music] [Music] securing at least a couple days worth of food Jules almost welcomes the coming storm as an excuse to stay sheltered in his isolated Safe Haven having cherished the sound of rain peppering his roof long before the outbreak had occurred [Music] oh [Music] finishing a beginner's book on carpentry Jules feels a burst of inspiration to try and apply his new skills before he is faced with the harsh reality that knowing how to do something and actually doing it is two entirely different beasts heading to bed disappointed and bitter at himself Jules grapples with the knowledge that his book smarts can only get him so far and he must suffer through the agony of mediocrity before gaining any genuine skills [Music] using his self-centered anger to Spur him forward Jules attacks the Expendable Furniture of the station with a Vengeance as the storm continues to grow outside [Music] oh [Music] [Music] [Music] foreign practicing some ax swings on the saplings dotting the yard he eventually moves fall in aged Pine but once again is met with Clumsy and unpracticed Strikes that fill him with rage [Music] [Music] beginning to store the firewood beneath the awning of his building Jules assumes he'll need the fuel for fire if he makes it through the winter but fully acknowledges his chances of making it to November are already looking Slim first day of October and the brink of winter is announced with a bitter and Relentless thunderstorm I find myself in the precarious position between living and dying though I suppose that's nothing new I'm just now faced with the reality of being removed from those around me before the dash from the country club I'd perhaps dispatched a few dozen of the infected now I'm sure my body count is in the triple digits my clothes and hands are constantly covered in blood makes me long for a time not so long ago that we had running water hopefully tomorrow the rain lets up jewels [Music] getting his wish of a mostly clear sky Jules wakes up to the now routine growling of his stomach and The Cutting chill of the Autumn morning unable to spend any more time not actively fighting towards food Jules sets off from the radio station and back into the horrors outside his walls foreign [Music] [Music] once again turning down the Rural Road he had cleared previously he hopes that making progress will go smoothly but finds of the surrounding Woods leaks seemingly endless Undead [Music] thank you [Music] thank you [Music] foreign [Music] not even making it to the first intersection before he begins to feel fatigued jules's will to push forward is washed away as he aimlessly Retreats from the endless bloodshed [Music] [Music] without a real plan he stumbles upon the road that leads to his station and decides to explore it back to the main road though we cannot get a vehicle of a service road yet he hopes that scouting might provide an alternate source of food amen [Music] just outside the perimeter fence Jules spots a fresh corpse being feasted on by a handful of the undead [Applause] [Music] foreign [Music] they couldn't have been dead for more than a day and had only been an hour's walk from the safety of the hilltop knowing that they would have been another mouth to feed Jules is almost thankful they hadn't made it to his home but the discovery exposes jewels to the bitterness he had brewed for people following the events at the Country Club reaching the main road after a lengthy walk and as the sun hangs low in the sky Jules isn't surprised to find the undead shambling along the asphalt but decides to explore a bit further through the fields in hopes of finding anything for his efforts [Music] foreign [Music] losing the light Jules turns to head back up the winding road mulling over the fact that another day had been wasted without discovering more food foreign [Music] staving off starvation by rationing is actual food and the insects he can find in the woods Jules knows that tomorrow will be another Slaughter in the pursuit of calories [Music] thank you [Music] crafting a handful of crude Spears Jules sets out from his home with a cold determination in his heart [Music] [Music] [Music] finding the Undead he had fled from yesterday now plagued the main road he aims to forge A New Path while avoiding damaging his already precarious vehicle [Music] knowing that a handful of houses lie on the other side of the open Farmland Jules decides that fighting through the hordes out in the open is safer than picking off stragglers on the claustrophobic roads of the Rural Woods [Music] foreign [Music] foreign [Music] [Applause] [Music] all right [Music] foreign [Music] thank you [Music] foreign [Music] fighting all day to reach a garage late into the afternoon Jules feels the slightest bit of Hope but knows that the house was his ultimate goal and it was still guarded by the hounds of hell [Music] fingers numb and arm aching he begins the arduous process of clearing the undead from the farm but sees no end in sight as more and more corpses litter the ground [Music] foreign about the undead he was slowly leading back to his home Jules is too tired to deal with the threat now but adds the encroaching Doom to the growing list of Agony that was his life [Music] [Music] waking up shivering Jules eats one of his last two cans of food and knows that he must reach The Farmhouse today even if it kills him thank you [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] clumsy with crude Spears Jules takes on more than he's used to as desperation is his soul Drive thank you [Music] falling back on his bent and battered crowbar after The Horde nearly takes his life Jules finds himself on the verge of breaking down before he's even made progress towards the house [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] foreign ly making it inside jules's mental fortitude is in no state to handle the slim amount of food he can find feeling utterly gutted and Hollow as he robotically checks the home and Strikes Back out towards his car [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] was the closest call yet since the country club nearly taken down by a group of those mindless monsters all for a box of cereal and can of Oats never have I been so safe and so terrified at the same time having this radio station to retreat back to is both a blessing and a curse being isolated here knowing that the undead would never pierce the thick veil of trees makes me never want to leave my comfort is my fate to waste away up here and die a slow and miserable death or am I going to be swallowed whole by those creatures that now dominate our world their world only time will tell jewels [Music] checking his injury in the morning Jules is pleased to see it healed but finds his body noticeably thinner and cakes in Blood and grime unable to face the disappointment of looting another home he instead focuses on the more immediate threat of the encroaching Undead on his Road [Music] okay [Music] thank you [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] the Ragged Survivor replaces his torn clothes with what he scavenged from the dead and sets to work on mundane tasks that he longed were his only concern good morning [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] Jewels feels almost nothing as he pointlessly shifts around his room and prepares for another day away from home [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] foreign [Music] foreign [Music] I feel as though this entry is necessary since a growing and stubborn Doom is beginning to grow in my heart every morning I wake up fearing it will be my last and I don't want the records of my life and those I've known to be forgotten for posterity's sake here are the accounts of what occurred following the outbreak my Jules Wade fled the School in Riverside after I recognized the refugee Center there was going to collapse in my pursuit of seeking out the safest location to survive I found myself making my way to the country club that's where I first met Marcus Marcus Conway was the groundskeeper for the country club and discovered me wandering around the course in an attempt to find the main building he took me in no questions asked when we arrived I met Mr and Mrs Martin Greg and Kathy to be precise I liked Greg he was a farmer from the center of the county and could easily be described as one of those hard-working gentlemen that you knew wouldn't stop working until he dropped dead also he was quiet which I prefer his wife Kathy was far less composed she constantly worried about her daughter in Louisville understandably last and certainly least was Kevin Kevin was Marcus's brother and he had come to find him at the Country Club when the outbreak started to run rampant I don't know the full extent of his life but he was very proud of his 20-year sentence in the Rosewood Correctional Facility he never went into details of his crimes Kevin was loud rough violent rude agitated everything his brother wasn't though they were brothers no two personalities could have stood in harsher contrast with one another my hand is growing tired so I shall try to conclude most importantly Marcus is the reason that I'm here today having saved me from one of the infected early on and suffering a bite to his chest in the process though it allowed me to live I hate him for it all I can think about is how differently things would have turned out if he'd simply let me die if Kevin hadn't rightfully blamed me for his death maybe the Martins would still be alive if I do perish in these coming days I wanted to make sure I recorded the selflessness of Marcus Conway a good man with a good heart who saved a coward who might end up starving anyway now at least my guilt won't die with me being immortalized on these pages jewels [Music] foreign [Music] [Music] [Music] thank you [Music] [Music] foreign [Music] the pangs of true hunger setting in once again Jewels Powers through the rain and the horde standing between him and his next chance at a sliver of food [Music] finally making it to the small home the world spits in his face once again by providing nothing but three bottles of wine which provided calories but absolutely no vital nutrients to the fragile Survivor [Music] needing to scrape together a morsel of food he places his beds on the next house up the road studying himself for another bloodbath to reach its door [Music] thank you foreign [Music] Once More by this endless nightmare the entire day's efforts resulted in not a crumb of actual food linking jewels to save off his starvation and mounting depression by Downing an entire bottle of wine as he travels over the devastation he is left in his wake soaked and defeated as he returned to the fragile safety of his Cruiser he hears the rattling engine threatening to sputter before a familiar and Dreadful noise fills the air having lost his access to Transportation once again Jules lets his tears finally mix with the flow of rain that washed over his ragged features as he crawls back to his isolated station recognizing that this was it that this next decision would either leave him starved or fed he spends the night relying on the one tool that had kept him alive so far his mind thank you [Music] [Applause] scraping across every shred of knowledge he held he eventually recalls Marcus mentioning the trailer park he had lived in that had to be nearby it had been constructed for the factories between jewels and the country club which meant it was more than likely a walkable distance through the woods to the east with so many individual residences there had to be food for Jewels the only question was how guarded were the modest homes and if he had the strength to fight for them [Music] [Applause] trudging through the foggy and tiring walk Jules eventually hears a sound that had filled in with Dread two weeks ago but now gives him a spark of hope he wasn't expecting [Music] some stubborn house alarm had gone off on the far side of the park drawing the Swarms of dead away from the nearest trailers giving Jewels the vital offering of luck he so desperately needed [Music] finding the food he had predicted he picks through the first two homes in a pristine looking vehicle before deciding to free the closest Arrow of homes from a small gathering of the infected foreign [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] stomach with the immediate gratification of greasy and delicious chips Jules finds enough food to stuff his duffel bag as an infectious and wide smile stretches across his blood-soaked face thank you [Music] beginning his track back he spots The Horde that laid claim to this new gold mine but not even their intimidating numbers could bring Jewels down as he knows he now has the time and the energy available to deal with them properly foreign [Music] slowly climbing the hill towards his home is the October chill sweeps through the vibrant trees around him Jules has allowed the first true Indulgence of hope he had been so long absent from [Music] confident he wouldn't be forced from his Safe Haven now he finally commits to making this place a home as he begins to organize his small and cozy room [Music] foreign [Music] this entry while holding back tears of utter and complete joy for the first time since the country club I can't remove the unfamiliar feeling of a smile across my tired lips feeling happy brings an almost sickening sensation however as it feels almost wrong be satisfied and safe after all that has happened though I must prevent myself from souring the accomplishments I have made the proof I've provided that Marcus's sacrifice was not pointless that I can survive out here on my own now I finally have time to plan and to think decide what comes next jewels thank you [Music] foreign [Music] foreign foreign [Music]

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Published: Sat Jun 17 2023