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{{UDTurn|One of the bodies moves. A halting and contrived croak escapes only slightly muffled through the body bag.|12 seconds ago}}
{{UDTurn|One of the bodies moves. A halting and contrived croak escapes only slightly muffled through the body bag.|12 seconds ago}}
{{UDTurn2|Sam Alberti|says "What the fuck was that?" hearing the unnatural groan over the engine.|7 seconds ago|SA}}
{{UDTurn2|Ross|says "What the fuck was that?" hearing the unnatural groan over the engine.|7 seconds ago|Ross}}
{{UDTurn2|Franklin Aichon|says "Uh, one of them moved. I swear it." looking out the window.|4 seconds ago|Aichon}}
{{UDTurn2|Franklin Aichon|says "Uh, one of them moved. I swear it." looking out the window.|4 seconds ago|Aichon}}
{{UDTurn2|Ross|says "Where?"|now|Ross}}
{{UDTurn2|Axel|says "Where?"|now|Axel}}


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Latest revision as of 19:14, 4 July 2011

Ingame
Beyond
the Lowther Building
street
street
street
street
7 humans
the Manninge Building
street
Byrne Auto Repair
the Morrish Building
You are the Stranger. You have 32 Hit Points and 1 Experience Point. You have ? Action Points remaining.

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You are inside a transit bus moving through a street. The seating is stained and the windows are barred and splashed with blood. Also with you are Volker (60HP), Ross (55HP), Franklin Aichon (50HP), Axel (60HP), Jen (50HP), Izzy (50HP) and Tammy (40HP).

The engine is running and in mostly good condition. The gas tank is mostly full.

Somebody has spraypainted abandon onto a seat.

There is another vehicle here.

There are many dead bodies here.

The two-vehicle convoy has moved not far from where you last where, little enough to be a measurable distance (roughly three meters). Looking out, you quietly observe the body-bagged dead. One sits up. You watch a bird fly by, a black sentinel amidst... wait, what? Did you see that? Let it be reiterated.

One sits up.

There. See that? One sits up. A dead body that is not really dead. One sits up. Almost didn't notice that, did you? One sits up.

It turns its head to you, at least you think it does, it's still bagged, and the movement at the distance the thing is at doesn't give much to the way of observation. You hear it croak. Its throat warming up after maybe years of stillness. Years of waiting.

For you.


Since your last turn:
One of the bodies moves. A halting and contrived croak escapes only slightly muffled through the body bag. (12 seconds ago)
Ross says "What the fuck was that?" hearing the unnatural groan over the engine. (7 seconds ago)
Franklin Aichon says "Uh, one of them moved. I swear it." looking out the window. (4 seconds ago)
Axel says "Where?" (now)
Possible actions:
Silence it (shoot it)
Inventory:
You carry a knife, a journal and a bloodied radio. You have a pistol (15) and three spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.


User:A Helpful Little Gnome