Name: Bob Health: 100/100 Status: Reinforcing defenses, looking for strong zombie
Inventory: Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/118 shells, Sword Launcher (2 uses) a knife, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, Big medkit (9 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", Binoculars, rations, radio transmitter stuff, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds
Location: Fort Ticonderoga, NY
I finish making the Spear Mortar like Aries said. I call to Austin and Alex, "How's the plane coming?"
"It's done! Hop in!" they call back. As I'm running, the strong zombie knocks me away from the group. I shoot the Spear Mortar at it, literally pinning it to the wall. I start slowly running to the plane, which is gathering speed for the escape. I notice that we're going through a hole in the wall. I suddenly feel a spasm in my leg, and almost lose my balance. "Aries, help!" I call. He pulls me into the plane.
"Ow, forget." I say. "That damn zombie got my leg."
I decide to sit back for a second and relax while I can. Austin is flying to his warehouse in Pennsylvania.
Name: Bob Health: 80/100 Status: Leg hurts...
Inventory: Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/118 shells, Sword Launcher (2 uses), Spear Mortar (1 use) a knife, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, Big medkit (9 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", Binoculars, rations, radio transmitter stuff, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds
Location: Fort Ticonderoga, NY