Inside the bar, the air is stale with spilled beer and panic. The front door shudders in its frame, each удар from outside making the cracked wood flex wider.
KaptKroniK and the Tactical Survivor brace against it, shoulders tight, as the noise outside swells into a hungry scraping.
From the dark back office, a woman steps out with a makeshift spear in both hands. Maya.
Maya
You have got to be kidding me. I come in through the back, and you two are already trying to get everyone killed?
The Tactical Survivor glances from Maya to KaptKroniK, caught between relief and irritation. Maya keeps the spear leveled, but she does not raise it.
Maya
I found the office window forced open. This place has another exit, if you both stop leaning on the wrong door.
The frame groans again, louder this time, while the three survivors stand trapped between the pounding front entrance and the shadowed hallway behind them.
+ Scene Quest Added
Find a way out of the bar
+ Story Quest Added
Survive the zombie attack
“Escape the bar head to the strip club”
SUCCESS (Great Agility, rolled +0)