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This game caused the demise of everything I love, everything I enjoy, and anything that brings me the slightest tidbit of happiness. It all started when I clicked the "run" button. The upbeat music and the intense gameplay made it too hard to focus on things that really matter. It was like a drug addict to their drug of choice. I could not go 15 minutes without playing this game just one, more, time. My friends and family had gotten worried about me at the time, even reaching out to ask if I was ok. But to no avail, I never responded. I was slave to the mind control that is "Zombie Hunters". When they all realized that I was a hopeless case, they started to disappear, one by one. My freinds purged all connections with me, when I tried to call one on my phone, they had changed their number, all in an effort to cut all ties with me. I was on national news, on webpages, and every different kind of media, painting me as a mad man. And they were not wrong. I was in this hellish state until it was time to pay the electricity bill. My wife had left me, so of course she was not covering my expenses anymore. 2 days after the bill was not paid, all electric sources flowing to my homestead ceased to work. The old, dusty computer screen slowly faded away, as well as my artificial smile plastered onto my face. The loop ended, but another one began. As I began my trek outside my filthy, broken down home, was nobody. The town was deserted. All news outlets and government officials had hid the fact that they were asking anybody in my vicinity to evacuate immediately. They treated me not as a criminal, but a monster, a freak. As I mindlessly walked through the town, once filled with life, I had stumbled across a electronics store. "Fry's Electronics". I had never heard of this store, because my memory was clouded, and yet still haunted by "Zombie Hunters". I made an attempt to work one of the laptops inside of the store, thinking that a bit of Zombie Hunters gameplay would sooth my mind. But I refuse to click that cursed "Run" button. This forum comment is an outcry, a warning, whatever you interpret it to be, but god forbid you play this game. Screw you Zombie Hunters, go to hell.