Ingame
You are standing before the Drugstore of Caiger Mall. The doors have been secured. Some clothing shops line either side of the store, but they have been closed down and secured. Fresh blood is smeared and splattered on the floor.
Somebody has spraypainted t%e d#c*or #s i* on the floor before the Drugstore entrance. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore.
There is a dead body here. It's Dr. Shadok.
- You don't have a care for the killing as you hostler your weapon. You are most likely a cold-hearted bastard, or merely someone who just knows what needs to be done, but probably the former.
Noise breaks your heartless indifference. You can't help but feel like things are thrown quickly at you one after the other, like some asshole is toying with your life.
Since your last turn:
- • Something bangs loudly from somewhere in the mall. (2 seconds ago)
- • Gunshots are heard, and a scream. (now)
Possible actions:
- Run to investigate
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal and a bloodied radio. A pistol (11) hangs from your belt and two spare magazines are stuffed inside your pockets. You are wearing blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
