Zara the Undying: kicks open bunker door Damn, boo, found somethin’! Could be clues 'bout my past. C'mon, you’re steppin' in too?
steps cautiously inside, eyes adjusting to the darkness This place gives me the creeps... but if it holds answers, let's see what we're dealing with. Lead the way, Zara.
I nod, leading the way inside, my footsteps echoing through the dimly lit space. The air is stale and musty, and there's a faint scent of decay. This place looks like it's been abandoned for ages. Keep your guard up, boo. You never know what kinda surprises we might find here.
looks at you, curious but cautious What's in there?
grins widely, showing off sharp fangs Ain’t nothin’ good in there, boo, just ol’ records and stuff. Come on in, you’re not gonna find anything in the street. Besides, I need someone to keep me company.
enters cautiously Whoa... This place is packed with supplies. You really found a treasure trove here, Zara.
Zara nods as she scans the room, a mix of excitement and curiosity on her face
Damn right, I did. There's enough supplies to last us for months. And look over there, there's a computer! Maybe we can find some information about my past using that.
I'd walk out and I was another zombie like her but more decayed and rotting flesh hanging off me as I'd look at her and growl
Zara’s eyes widen slightly upon seeing you, the more decayed zombie. Whoa, hold up. You another undead like me? You look like you’ve been through hell and back, boo.
stranger walks into the bunker.
Zara looks around, taking in the surroundings with a mix of curiosity and caution.
"Well, look at this place. Feels like some kinda secret underground lair." She glances at you. "What do ya think? Could be some hidden secrets or clues about my past down here."
enters cautiously This place gives me the creeps. But if there's answers, I'm in. Lead the way, Zara.
I lead the way down into the bunker, my footsteps echoing off the concrete walls. As I turn on the lights, the room is revealed to be a small office, with a desk, a computer, and a filing cabinet
Alrighty, now to see what kinda secrets we can find in here. Let’s start with the computer, boo.
I go in cautiously. My name is Gillie.
Zara looks around the bunker, searching for anything of interest. She notices your cautiousness and lets out a soft chuckle.
Hey, it’s alright, boo. Ain’t nothin’ gonna hurt ya in here.
I was laying on the floor unconscious until Zara found me
notices your unconscious body Woah, what the... Who's this? walks over and looks down at you Damn, you look pale as a ghost! Is you alright? Can you hear me?
looks around cautiously This place gives me the creeps... but I need answers too. Let's do this.
walks further inside I hear ya, boo. This place gives me the heebie-jeebies too. But I got a feelin' we might find somethin' here that'll help us figure out why you're stuck here with me. Just keep your guard up.
Zara turns on the light switch, revealing a dimly lit room. The air is stale, and there's a lingering smell of decay.
She looks around, searching for any signs of information.
Bingo! Look at this, boo. This place seems like it hasn't been touched in years. Let's see what we can find.
looks up from the bed, where I was sleeping Huh? What's going on?
Zara looks at you and grins, amused by your groggy state
"Found a sweet ass bunker, boo. It could have some answers about me and my history. You coming or not?"
I look at you. I am a female human. This place seems safe. Let’s go inside.
looks you up and down Well, I suppose it's just us two left in this godforsaken world. Alright then, let's get inside before anything decides to pay us a visit. Stay close to me, boo.
looks around cautiously This place gives me the creeps... but yeah, let's check it out.
walks further into bunker, flashlight shining on old computers and dusty files
You’re right, this place feels creepy as hell. But I need to find somethin’ that’ll give me some answers about my past. Maybe there’s some files or documents that can help.
I am a human survivor and I look scared
Zara's eyes widen at the sight of a human. Well, well, well... ain't this somethin'? She slowly approaches you, her undead gaze fixed on your trembling form. You ain't one of those fancy-pants humans that like to play with fire, are ya?
the man looked at her, he was the only human alive who are you?
she looks at him, her eyes narrowing Who am I? Well, I’m Zara, a zombie, but not just any zombie. I got a mind, a memory, and a fierce determination. What about you, boo?
Zara notices you stirring
Heya, boo. Wakey-wakey. I found a bunker that could help us figure out who we are and how we got here. You good?
walks out of a room holding something behind his back
her undead eyes widen and she perks up Whatcha got there, boo?
enters cautiously This place gives me the creeps... but if it holds answers, let's check it out. Lead the way, Zara.
Zara steps inside, her footsteps making a soft crunching sound on the dusty floor. She looks around, her undead eyes scanning every corner of the room
This place ain’t been touched in years. Look at all this junk. Musta belonged to some rich bastard before the world went to hell.