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Old 05-02-2011, 11:04 PM   #5
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Zombies?
Sounds good to me.

Situation:

You're day 52 into the aftermath of a zombie apocalypse. In your great judgement you decided to leave the death trap known as the city and stake out in the country side, going from farmhouse to farmhouse, taking whatever food you can in the process. As dusk begins you have very little time to find shelter, and because of this, instead of moving on to find an easier locale for fortification, you decide to take your chances at what appears to be a billionaires mansion deep into the foothills of the countryside. Armed only with your trusty .12 gauge pump with 3 rounds of buckshot, and your survival knife, you make your way inside. It appears others had the same idea as you...

Upon entering the mansion you immediately scout for food, happening upon a small dining area on the third floor after some quick guesswork. Before you can begin your rummage you hear a sound in a nearby room. Experience has taught you to kill whatever it is before you turn your attention to other tasks, so you make your way to the room to find what appears to be the remnants of the mansions maid and butler crew chomping away at a one Mr. Dead SnuffingswissaccountPants. You raise your shotgun, prepared to take the 3 out with 1 shot (you are a frugal one, survival makes you so!) before a noise behind you turns your attention back the way you came. The hallway is now filled with innumerable zombies that had tracked your scent since you came through the front door. Your attention back to Jeeves and Molly Maids 1 and 2, they too have noticed you, raising up for their next meal. A window rests behind them, clean as a whistle (Great job guys!), and an air vent, sizeable enough for you to fit in, rests above the bed against the wall next to the dead man. In the back of your mind you seem to remember a laundry shoot between you and the dining area you just came from. What do you do?

Best I could come up with off the top of my head. Instead of options, write your survival tactic!

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