Dave's Zombie Proof Bunker and Refuge for Unattached Wimmens

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Glad you folks are having fun.

I'm going to go break something.


*lobs grenade off of the defenses in the direction of some suspicious moaning out in the dark*
 
* curls up in a corner, feeling crappy and exhausted and lonely, nursing a set of very sore bruises*

Som, make me a drink will you? Something strong.
 
*Som hears the request as he reappears* Sure thing Whip. One extra strong Island coming up. *He brings it over to her, plopping down beside her, handing it over.* You okay?
 
We should see if we can capture Isaac the Love Boat bartender or Sam Malone. But then, I can make just about any drink that is possible with the liquor we have on hand.

Belly up to the bar and order up folks!!!
 
I sneak silently up to the moat, hop it, walk up to door and knock. I'm Wearing; cameo pants, a green long sleeve shirt, black soft rubber soled boots, and a brown Slicker. carrying; a p90, a 9mm Beretta on my right hip, a dirk on my left, a hunting knife at the back of my belt, and a Taurus Judge between my shoulder blades. There are also a number of knives hidden in my clothing, and extra ammo, and food in my backpack. Can I come in?
 
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