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RC was exploring the area, trying her best to find a safe place where she could set up a base and be defended. She held the riot shield that she had gathered in front of her just in case something tried to get the jump on her. After hours of walking around the outside she found several piles of rocks and dirt stacked up in high mounts. She decided to climb up one to get a better view of the area. When she reached the top she couldn't see much more than the perimeter fence and several non-distinct buildings, some of which housed smoke stacks that were pouring black smoke into the sky. As she looked behind her she saw an enormous dug out hole at the bottom of the dirt mound. The hole was very deep and seemed to offer shade and potentially a place to hide out. She decided to get a closer look.

SunWuKung had remained in the small building where he had traded supplies with Jen and Archmage. He was happy to trade for goods, but he was even more happy to see the two of them go because he knew that this building would be the perfect base for him. He could stealthily get in and out and it would be easy for him to defend and fortify. He wasted no time looking for supplies that he could use to barricade the windows and bar the doors.

Mario had been running for as long as he could, aimlessly. He still couldn’t believe that Ernie had somehow been transformed into a killing machine. All that he knew was that he wanted to get as far away from that dog as possible. He ran until he was out of breath. He could see several large metal storage containers nearby and decided to find one to rest in. As he caught his breath in the shade he took a drink from his canteen when he heard the whistling tune of a sponsored item come from outside. He looked outside and found a box. He pulled it inside, opened it up and to his delight he found what looked to be a proximity mine inside.

Sadsack had been wandering around when he came to an old dilapidated building that was full of rusty tools. As he walked around and scanned the various items something on an old workshop table caught his eyes. He walked over and picked up what looked to be a makeshift crossbow. The crossbow wasn’t rusty like the rest of the tools in the workshop. He noticed several metal bolts on the table as well. He pulled back the fine wire cord into the place and loaded a bolt. He pulled the trigger and the bolt was launched with a furious velocity. With a loud crack it stuck straight into the concrete wall. Satisfied with this find Sadsack loaded as many bolts and small rusty tools that he may be able to launch as possible into his red underpants. This cargo poked at him relentlessly but it was a small price to pay.
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