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[FactualDonkey]

This appears to be where you all have written your messages, so I will add mine here:

The tunnels are a labyrinth. I nearly lost my life attempting to navigate outside the walls for the first time in months. We need to re-establish knowledge of the area. I saw Combine fortifications and other stations on my journey, but with no reference on how to return to them.

The Spring's waters maintain light for a long time. I'm working on soaking sticks and bottles into it to serve as light along the lines. To serve as a reference for "treaded paths" out from the station.

Right now, they shall be limited to the main rail-lines, but eventually we will need to re-map the service tunnels.

If you are able to lend a hand, I'd appreciate it.

-Gitan​

 

[pants]

holy shit i just saw a big-ass bunker full of psycho cannibal cultists

at least I think they were cannibals. They had this big wagon-cart-thing full of dead guys and I swear one of them pointed to a body and said it "looked tasty".

Anyway, that aside, I think it's about time we get rid of that massive growth right outside our house. Last time we left one of those things unchecked, it didn't end well. I'll see if we have enough gas to light the thing on fire or blow it the hell up or something. And we'll probably want a lot of people on guard, too, in case it sends some infected minions after us or whatever.

I also heard rumors of there being cops down here? So maybe I'll keep an eye out for them, too. I'm guessing they're down here blocking the route to Paris.

-Lucas​

 

[pants]

So our last attempt to kill the center of that massive growth (all the locals call it the Pitfather) didn't go too well.
A big-ass overgrown behemoth-- who I will be referring to henceforth as Mister Happy-- hit us all with some kind of hallucinogen that had us sleepwalking to a completely different infested station.

We burnt the shit out of that place, but now we don't have enough fuel left to torch the main place.

Lucky us, 'The Seer and his flock' seem to have a fetish for arson.
And they also, conveniently enough, are also hiring.

Demi infiltrated a sprawling bunker complex they've taken as their home under the guise of a desperate, lonesome refugee.
Apparently they've got running water, hot showers, fresh vegetables, and plenty of space.
Only downside is that they're also cannibals. Called it.

They've got a ton of guys, plenty of firepower, and the home advantage.

Demi thinks that our best play is for us to put on a big show of "exiling" her, and for her to go into deep cover among them.
That would also mean, however, that she would have to engage in cannibalism to avoid suspicion.
With a contact on the inside, we could arrange conditions to be more suitable for a larger infiltration to steal their incendiaries.

But I'm not really a big fan of anyone here snacking on dead people. If anyone's got a better idea (or just another idea in general)
PLEASE let me know. Thanks.

-Lucas​

 

[Mickee]

So our last attempt to kill the center of that massive growth (all the locals call it the Pitfather) didn't go too well.
A big-ass overgrown behemoth-- who I will be referring to henceforth as Mister Happy-- hit us all with some kind of hallucinogen that had us sleepwalking to a completely different infested station.

We burnt the shit out of that place, but now we don't have enough fuel left to torch the main place.

Lucky us, 'The Seer and his flock' seem to have a fetish for arson.
And they also, conveniently enough, are also hiring.

Demi infiltrated a sprawling bunker complex they've taken as their home under the guise of a desperate, lonesome refugee.
Apparently they've got running water, hot showers, fresh vegetables, and plenty of space.
Only downside is that they're also cannibals. Called it.

They've got a ton of guys, plenty of firepower, and the home advantage.

Demi thinks that our best play is for us to put on a big show of "exiling" her, and for her to go into deep cover among them.
That would also mean, however, that she would have to engage in cannibalism to avoid suspicion.
With a contact on the inside, we could arrange conditions to be more suitable for a larger infiltration to steal their incendiaries.

But I'm not really a big fan of anyone here snacking on dead people. If anyone's got a better idea (or just another idea in general)
PLEASE let me know. Thanks.

-Lucas​

A small little note on a napkin is placed beneath Lucas' scrawl of text.


'I have a singular thermite grenade we can use too. - E.B'

 

[FactualDonkey]

So our last attempt to kill the center of that massive growth (all the locals call it the Pitfather) didn't go too well.
A big-ass overgrown behemoth-- who I will be referring to henceforth as Mister Happy-- hit us all with some kind of hallucinogen that had us sleepwalking to a completely different infested station.

We burnt the shit out of that place, but now we don't have enough fuel left to torch the main place.

Lucky us, 'The Seer and his flock' seem to have a fetish for arson.
And they also, conveniently enough, are also hiring.

Demi infiltrated a sprawling bunker complex they've taken as their home under the guise of a desperate, lonesome refugee.
Apparently they've got running water, hot showers, fresh vegetables, and plenty of space.
Only downside is that they're also cannibals. Called it.

They've got a ton of guys, plenty of firepower, and the home advantage.

Demi thinks that our best play is for us to put on a big show of "exiling" her, and for her to go into deep cover among them.
That would also mean, however, that she would have to engage in cannibalism to avoid suspicion.
With a contact on the inside, we could arrange conditions to be more suitable for a larger infiltration to steal their incendiaries.

But I'm not really a big fan of anyone here snacking on dead people. If anyone's got a better idea (or just another idea in general)
PLEASE let me know. Thanks.

-Lucas​

I would like to discuss this matter with you and Mrs. Demitra.

If we have knowledge of how they source their "flesh", I may be able to concoct a poison of sorts from my garden.

Lull them to sleep. Could also attempt a lethal mixture.

-Gitan​