Martin’s life for the past 60 days have had ups and downs. He’s made a couple more friends, all of whom want a different set of patient transcripts, and there was only one copy in the only local doctor’s office. So he spent a couple of weeks armoring up and repairing/improving the APC, and is now roaming around the countryside looking for ways to get to a hospital. On one of his trips, he found a dairy farm, and in a daring raid, managed to herd three cows onto an enclosure on the fire station roof.
His most recent effort involved fighting a pair of Flaming Eyes - I think there’s a reality rift there, but I’m using Chesthole so I can’t see it. He later got caught in close combat by a shocker brute and although he won, he got bit up pretty badly. On the way back, he drove through a minefield he thought he’d cleared but hadn’t, and the explosion blew a wheel off his APC. He’s limped back to base to nurse his wounds and restock.
Martin has only found 6-7 solar panels, so he’s constantly running low on batteries to run his welders. He’s probably going to have to switch to gas at this rate.
