You look about, but fail to find anything that looks like a map. Guessing from all the different wall-panels they have in this facility, it's likely just behind the wall.
You hate this place, you really do. Fortunately, TW seems to share that opinion, and slowly melts the metal wall down.
That ends up revealing a catwalk. Isn't THAT interesting?
Time to explore!
The walk throughout the bowels of the facility proves to be less interesting then hoped. But, like they say, all roads lead to Rome. You eventually find the largest computer you ever saw. The people here seem to do a lot of programming for a biological research company.
At any rate, it isn't password protected. The information there is pretty boring though, just updates on the state of the subjects and the evacuation orders. They use passageways into houses throughout the city.
They are all long gone by now. You sigh in annoyance. The messages come down to basic status reports. You are about to close it, until Diane stops you. She points at one mail.
It's about TW.
"Subject is proving to be more compliant through pain, but we will need a more efficient way of controlling it. Right now it does not like us, and I don't want to know how badly that thing would mess things up if it got free. The administrator is getting crazier, too. She regresses into a child-like state more and more. She demanded a supersuit, for crying out loud! I'm basically the only one keeping things going here. So we can prove that, yes, humans cannot take attempts at making them more magically gifted.
I suggest we clean the slate, find a way to create children from the subject, and attempt to condition them from an even younger phase. Furthermore, going back to the subject itself, we are attempting to plant a killswitch in it, something that either makes it go berserk, so it'd function as some sort of weapon, and one that makes the thing's heart stop beating. That way, if we can mass-produce these knife-ears, we can create something more potentially destructive then an atom bomb, and as easy to stop like an ant!"
-"T"
Welp, that's just disgusting. You area about to turn around but suddenly another alarm goes off.
Hospital Purge initiated. Have a nice day :3Why it said colon out loud, then three is something you don't understand. However, guessing from the infernal noise coming from above you, you'd guess that you just lost a few zombies.
Do you stay and explore, or do something else?
Zero's stats:
Health: Very fine.
Energy: tired.
Armor:Kevlar+boots.
Hunger: fed.
Durability level: 2
Inventory: Armor, Large revolver, submachine gun, 2 boxes of ammo for the revolver and 3 for the SMG.
Safe-house security: Existent
Rage: used.
Diane's stats:
Health: healthy, but has a wounded leg.
Energy: a bit tuckered out
Hunger: very well-fed
Armor: Kevlar armor.
Inventory: knife.
Current horde:
Two armored. plus 10 eggheads.
Horde.
A bunch of normals, A bunch of Spitters ,80-ish armored , An amount of actors, a larger amount of anklebiters,Snowflake and some other brutes, evidently., One Banshee, Blood-wing(outside, somewhere), one crawler, one brutish bear.(this is the previous amount that you knew of. It probably lowered.)
In total, you have ? or so zombies. It's an utter mystery how you can fit them all in three large trucks. Don't think about it too hard.
Friend:Bennie(missing!)
Protector and teacher: Iris.
Caretaker and alpha: "Theresa's Whisper"