Dawn of Day 2. I’ve gathered a lot of spare parts and reconfigured the evac shelter, but the only comestibles I have left after last night’s dinner are a bottle of Riesling and some mustard. I stash the mustard, get drunk, and head out into the apocalypse to scavenge for enough food and water to last until I have a stable supply set up. If I can find a nice large jug I can gather water at the nearby river, but I’ll settle for some cans of crispy cranberry.
The zombies are getting feisty. I’m leading them one or two at a time into the field west of the city, but there always seem to be more. Finally I have a chance to head across the street to that… HOLY SHIT THAT’S A TANK DRONE, IT JUST TOOK OUT THE CORNER OF THAT HOUSE, FUCK FUCK FUCK let’s duck into this building and…
Oh hey, this building is a grocery store! I picked up some food already in the last house, so let’s just find the drinks aisle and beat feet. There are some zombies busting in through the front windows, but that’s okay, I’m just going to fill my pockets with sports drinks and cut out the back… Okay, that’s enough. Let’s take a swig real fast before I die of dehydration. Mmm. This stuff’s pretty good. Time to
KA-BLAM!
Stupid tank drone. >_>