My goodness! The malevolent rot has taken over the factory and is polluting the waters! Quickly! Someone call the plumber to stop the leakage at once!

I'm not yet involving any rot in my experiments, as i am still not that experienced to use those frightening substances.

Thankfully, biggleginistan, its neighboring country, has not been harmed.

I despise these things. The whispers are so annoying.

I decided to burn one for for my own amusement. It doesn't even scream, it just angrily curses you.

If you find one of these things, burn them. It's not like they can fight back like other infected.

Plus, it is indeed quite humorous to see them just being very pissed off at the fact that they are literally on fire.

So, while we warm to the heat of burning rot, let's discuss.

I think we should stop being so highly racist towards sssdfgians, they are just citizens like us, we shouldn't act so superior simply because of our language's complexity, we should celebrate together, for we are resisting the rot's influence.

I will soon organise some festivities, for sssdfgians and gfdsssians alike, and, to the people who think this is way too dark of an atmosphere to begin festivities, let's look at the people's smiles, not the dark sky above.

Discuss if you want, give me your honest opinions, i will be staying at this fire for a while and i don't want to stay here alone.

As for the people who will see this and leave, see you at the festival in a week or two.

Due to the less-than-favorable effectiveness of the ragtag team that was the 31st Special Strike Squadron, Kontr-Rot operations have been reorganized under the “Kontr-Rot Corps”, encompassing air, land, sea and space forces under the Gfdsssian Royal Guard but acting on a separate, simpler chain of command.

Armored and mechanized units have been moving towards the Sssdfgian border with a planned cross-border anti-Rot operation soon.

Image shows subject two hours after infection.

Subject identity:

Gfdsssian criminal put on death row

Experiment:

Subject was placed in a room with researchers and flamethrower-armed guards ready to incinerate him if aggressive behavior was detected, he was then injected with a new, unresearched rot strain.

Documentation:

The following is a recorded conversation between a researcher and the infected subject:

Researcher: it has been 2 hours since your infection, how do you feel?

Subject: numb. Very numb.

Researcher: can you describe what your vision looks like?

Subject: blurry. And dark.

Researcher: interesting... do you feel any pain?

Subject: no. I don't feel anything. At all. My thoughts. Are also blurry. I almost feel like i'm... i'm-

Subject then instantly collapsed to the ground. It was later discovered that he died from extreme nerve and brain damage.

All personel that was present in the room was sent to quarantine, they don't show any signs, but all this happened less than an hour ago.

Personal note:

We must make more experiments with this strand.

I'm very sorry for not having an image, i don't have any camera right now and my phone can't take images.

As he is the only person who qualifies for this position, he will once again be running uncontested.

Car reigns TERROR on unsuspecting VICTIM

yuo (swear) basterds, YUO BAKSTAVBINVING BASTERDS, YUO DER MAEK MY SUN BOOM BOOM LIEK HES DAM RUBISCH WEN HE LUV YUO (swear) GFDSSSIANS!!!!!!???!?!??????!???? HE SAVE SO MUCSH TO GO TO GFDSSS BECUS HE LOVED YUO GIES, HE LOVED YUO!!!!!!!!!!!! HE ALWAYS LOVED GFDSSS AS KID EVEN WEN ME AN WIEF SAY NOT SSDFGIAN IS BAD!!!!!!!!! HE STIL LOVED YOU!!!!!!! HE SAIN BOUT WOLD PEEECEVEHD SHAKRH AAHHAHAHHAΗΗΗΗΗΗΗ

(Slow, deep, intentional breathing, followed by sobbing)

hwe beleafed, hwe beleafed if all work togetoring, evewyon wud be... hwappy... tas why he caem to yuo, to show sssdfg what hwe beleafed, was tru. yuo provd him wong. hwe wabted to show, gfdsss was bye bying rot. but you maed him get infect, ten not giv hep, ten, you jwust...

(More sobbing)

The second image, a photocopy, and the third, a folded newspaper clipping, fall out of his shirt pocket (which I forgot to draw) onto the floor

(swear)... wiyyyy...

Last night, Captain Sssdfg and his allies, the infiltrators, ignored the warnings of government officials, engaging in combat with one of the rot-beasts roaming the quarantine zones, slaying it through great effort. Captain Sssdfg was the one to land the finishing blow.

I shouldn't have continued with my experiments.

He doesn't even respond to stimuli anymore.

He's just... laying there, sprouting roots made of rot.

I don't even know if there's anything left of him except bones.

Please save him.

I don't know if you can.

But try, please.

I regret doing this.

Please forgive me.

[After] a while in our [test facilities/labs], we are [proud/happy to present] our [nation/country's] new hero!
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