There'll be trouble when the kidz come out

[lucetimods]

Who: All remaining draftees
What: Zombies! Zombies! Zombies!
When: The 29th to 31st
Where: Vaskoth
Summary: Please read here for event information
Rating: B for BRRAAAIIIINSSSS

On the 29th, the Malnosso announce over the radios that the power cap will be lifted to a full 100%. Carol broadcasts a message.

On the 30th, the Malnosso declare Vaskoth completely lost. Those with radio access will discover that the enclosure is to be bombed.

On the 31st, survivors will have one last chance to evacuate or try to find the cure. 3PM is do or die.

Comments

31st

[fleurdesel]

You're aware of the bomb threat, yes?

[Not exactly conductive to sleep, but he'd be upset with her if she'd had him sleep without informing him.]

31st

[asthehawkflies]

[He nods slowly, remembering the broadcast even when he'd been hunting.]

We don't find a cure, they bomb this place and everyone left.

You planning on heading out?

31st

[fleurdesel]

They have the last survivor of the previous outbreak in the hospital and are using him to formulate a cure. I do not know how much longer it will take but...

[Time ticking down and there are so many she needs to get out of the enclosure before then.]

Yes. I'm not going to die here. Not for this.

31st

[asthehawkflies]

We're short on time. We need that cure, well, now.

[He closes his eyes for a moment. He is exhausted, but he's still not convinced that he should sleep.]

I'll catch you there then.

31st

[fleurdesel]

They'll come through, or they won't.

[She shuts off the lamp in the corner- it was that or walk over and tug a blanket over him. This was safer.]

Good. I'll be angry with you if you get yourself killed by staying to long.

31st

[asthehawkflies]

Really hedging your bets there, Adele.

[He watches her and then reached to pull a blanket over himself, curling up beneath it, his gun and bow within easy reach if the worst should happen.]

Got no plans to die. Not today.

31st

[fleurdesel]

I don't gamble for a reason.

[It's low, slightly bitter, but not at all connected to the current situation. She steps out and looks back over her shoulder to him with a softness in her eyes that may or may not have been intended for him.]

Sleep well.