Ingame
You are standing inside the Food Court of Caiger Mall. The tables and chairs are overturned and disorganized. The food vendors are all dark. Also here are Ross (48HP), Doug D. Renolds (56HP), Jen (49HP), Izzy (50HP) and Tammy (38HP). The floors and walls are splashed with fresh blood.
Somebody has carved R + H 4ever with a heart around it onto a table. The couple is most definitely dead.
There is a lone monster here.
- You improvise, taking out your knife and grabbing a long-since discarded food tray. There's still a piece of lettuce glued on with mayonnaise onto the tray. You assume a stance, with your tray and kitchen knife, looking like you're ready to pee yourself.
The monster is upon you now and Ross has been smashed to the side like a rag doll, his head almost snapping off. You clench your shield that is a food tray, thinking just for a moment how much more useful a living concoction of meat and bone would be to absorb the monster's blows. The Machiavellian that you could aspire to be.
Possible actions:
- Stab it Slash it
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal and a bloodied radio. A pistol (0) 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
