[b]You find yourselves in an urban area, a few skyscrapers here and there. The sun is still out, and corpses lie everywhere. You decide it's not a bad idea to scavenge for food, or alcohol.[/b]
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I sigh "Food, then." I walk down a street
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[b]You see a convenience store, front window broken, a corpse laying in it.[/b]
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I walk over to the convenience store and walk over to the corpse
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[i]Jack walks down the street, covered in ashes, ruble and flames.[/i] "Deceiver?! Ah son of a bitch your alright."
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[b]He's filled with bulletholes.[/b] [b]The rest of the shop has a couple different food items, probably enough to last a day.[/b]
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I collect them and massage my forehead "Ah hell... My head is starting to ache."
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[b]As you take one, you see it's attached to a string. The ceiling above you starts to cave in.[/b]
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I roll backwards, gasping
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[b]A huge metal safe falls from the floor above, nearly hitting you, but missing since you rolled.[/b]
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I walk up to it, thinking "Hopefully these people have the same definition of treasure as I do."
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[b]It's empty.[/b]
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"That's a no."
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[b]You notice a tripwire in the doorway that you didn't trip because you entered through the broken window.[/b]