TURN 2 - Patriotism
The group of people that prepared to leave do so, closing the doors behind them. Not even one minute later the zombies pinned them down and began gnawing at their throats. At least you identified what kind of zombies they are. They are the agile, intelligent, raging kind. They seem to be gaining a rough interest in the office.Search for weapons of some kind on the second floor.
Searching around the second floor you manage to find a solid wood mop.[5]
Look out the windows, what are the nearby buildings?
You lean out the window a little bit. There's a neighbor to the east, the police station up front and to the west are several bars and restaurants. [3]
"Oookay. Think. THINK. Hatchet. Axe. Fire axe. Fire exit! Yes! I'm a genius!"
Find a fire exit.
You manage to find the fire exit. It leads to an empty alley. Seems safe. [5]
Grab a bludgeon.
You boldly try to grab a lamp to use as bludgeon. The rebels against it and simply shatters and leaves your palm with hot shards. Fuck. [1]
"Allright, 'tseems we're on our own"
Go to resource storage, see what's in there.
You find the resource storage room. There are several sealed wood crates along with a wide array of janitorial supplies. Cleaning products, brooms and flashlights. [5]
Locate all means of travel between floors. Sabotage all but one, ideally a set of stairs.
You figure the only ways up are the elevators and stairs [3]. You try to pry open the elevator fusebox but your hand slips and you break two nails. Ouch. [2]
"Utter chaos. Absolutely revolting."
Find weapon. Try and recruit security guard.
You manage to find a rather big stapler. [3] You try too hard to recruit the guard he shoos you off and calls you a hopeless cunt. He seems rather hostile towards you now. [2]
Find a weapon, keep with Tiberius.
You find a small, old hammer inside a desk. [3]
Locate some bags, go to the kitchen and load them with food and water.
You scavenge around the resource storage and manage to find some kind of messager bag. [3] You raid the cafeteria of several water bottles and pies. [5]
Disregard everything, go smoke on a balcony.
You yawn in frustration and go to the balcony to have a smoke. As you whipe your lighter off you notice that the massive flag near you caught on fire, you try to stop it but the flaming *blanket* falls on a group of people and zombies bellow, covering them in hot, burning tissue and killing them in the process. The cigarette is great, though.[6]
Zombie awareness : 13%*If you want you can update your character profiles on the go with stuff you find, I keep a private track of them anyways.*
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