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Who: Adam and Dr. McNinja (But also open)
Where: The Infirmary
What: You are not as clever as you think you are, McNinja.
Either the wiring was faulty in the ceiling, again, or the living undead had taken out a majority of the lights, leaving only a few bulbs to light the corridors strange shades of red. For Christ sake, they were fluorescent bulbs, and had no rational explanation as to why red, but the dead were also running rampant in the base, according to Doctor McNinja, and that didn't have any sort of rationality to it either.
Armed with a gun, (partially because he typically was) and now had perfect reason to be, Adam stepped cautiously down the hall, towards the door entrance of the infirmary. If McNinja was smart, he'd have barricaded the doors, but then again, that'd also make it near impossible for people to go inside. He knocked (more like pounded) the door. "Doctor McNinja."
Where: The Infirmary
What: You are not as clever as you think you are, McNinja.
Either the wiring was faulty in the ceiling, again, or the living undead had taken out a majority of the lights, leaving only a few bulbs to light the corridors strange shades of red. For Christ sake, they were fluorescent bulbs, and had no rational explanation as to why red, but the dead were also running rampant in the base, according to Doctor McNinja, and that didn't have any sort of rationality to it either.
Armed with a gun, (partially because he typically was) and now had perfect reason to be, Adam stepped cautiously down the hall, towards the door entrance of the infirmary. If McNinja was smart, he'd have barricaded the doors, but then again, that'd also make it near impossible for people to go inside. He knocked (more like pounded) the door. "Doctor McNinja."