My name is Diego Walter.If you are reading this... YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD, FOOL! BOOM! Clutching his ears, Diego Walter smiled at his handy-work. An intricate blue symbol disappeared on his iris as he stopped watching the special infected who fell for his childish trap. He grabbed a notebook and began writing. Day 372:  I finally got the cunning bastard down. It took a long time and I almost got killed many times in the process, but I finally eliminated the threat. This area is now safe and I can also start buildin- Before writing further, a gnarly muscular special infected soared to the sky and landed on the car, Diego Walter was leaning on. "Crap... Is a power-type special infected with unique legs that enables it to jump high like a grasshopper..." Before he could ran away, the blue symbol on his iris shattered. "Fuck... It can break free from an Immobilization Skill I'm screwed." His eye reflected the long muscular arm coming for him TSS! and then there was a head flying. --- Hot... Why is it so hot? Is this the afterlife? Why is it so uncomfortable! Hold on!? Diego Walter smelled a familiar smell as he opened his eyes to see that he had returned. "My favorite air purifier..."