this game is almost no strategy, because the player decides what happens to themselves. :/ I'd rather do something where the GN tells me what happens and such, so it's not too easy.
Lee quickly expains what happened, and how David sacrified himself for the group, and how Lee prevented him from coming back.
Name: Vaas Age: 35 Gender: Male apperance: https://www.google.es/search?q=vaas...OK7Aayy4GoAg&ved=0CAcQ_AUoAQ&biw=1680&bih=892 Skills: vicious and unpredictable boss. To those who dare cross him, Vaas is a lethal adversary. He’s an expert shot and a ferocious hand-to-hand warrior; his body bears the scars of savage battles deep in the jungle, which he wears with pride. Weaknesses: He is unpredictable, psychotic, violent, merciless, coked-up. Starting weapon: Pistol and machete. Anything else?: This murderer was once destined to inherit the power of his people, the Rakyat. His sister, Citra, rose to lead the entire tribe. Vaas was groomed to become the most powerful warrior on the island. But, instead, he shirked his responsibilities, fleeing the tribe, right into the hands of Hoyt Volker. Hoyt, the principal drug-runner and slave trader operating along the Pacific Rim, had selected Rook Island as his base of operations. He saw murderous potential in Vaas, and promised him wealth and drugs. Now Vaas is Hoyt’s most brutal enforcer. His favorite pastime? Kidnapping innocents, accepting ransom money, and selling them as slaves.
Conan stands up. "What the hell happened to him...he has no arm, a hole in his ankle..." he asks. Suddenly an undead grabs Conan from behind a knife touching his throat. Conan turns around an elbows the undead in the face, dive-rolls and looks up at the undead. It was David. "I thought you stopped him from coming back..." says Conan to Lee. He begins to tear up, pushing the undead David away. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" shouts Conan, hitting David's undead form in the face, sending it crashing to the floor. He grabs a bolt and whacks it at David's chest, cutting him in two instantly. He sits down, staring at David's now lifeless body. "They're changing" he says to Lee.
"Yea. Look at that one over there." He says to Conan. Lee pointed at the infected that tackled him, and the one that David killed
David comes to life once again, and slowly crawls to Lee. Lee looks at what once was David, walks towards him, and smashes his head with his foot. Blood splattered everywhere, and chunks of skin and brain was left neat David's body.
Conan looks at it. "That bolt must be David's" he says, pulling out a photograph of David. "Let's move" he says, putting the photograph away. "The sun is setting and they are in a bigger populace at night" says Conan, turning around to look at his dead brother. He nods as if to say goodbye, and begins to walk on.
John, alone facing the horde of 50 zombies pulls out his retrieved MP5 and mows a fourth of the horde down. He runs frantically back to the wolf den and almost makes it but trips 100m away from the zombies. He pulls out his .44 Magnum and shoots that mag to keep the zombies at a distance. However he cannot get up realizing he has pulled a muscle in his leg and he screams in agony. Since he is already attracting zombies he yells for help. No answer yet.
"Wait." Lee said. He runs back into the camp, and grabs his crossbow, hunting knife, and cigerittes. He then went over to David's things, and picked them all up, and placed them back into the backpack. "Here. This was David's" Lee told Conan as he handed him the backpack.
Collect then takes some bombs out and blows a hole in a closet. Looking inside, he finds some uncharged rolls of electric fence and a whip. Turning around, Collect aims his bow and lets a volley of arrows loose at a group of undead. He then begins to run away.
