You are standing outside Fort Creedy gatehouse, twin guard posts overlooking a pair of heavy metal gates that block the road into the military base. The gates have been very heavily barricaded.

Lights are on inside.

Somebody has spraypainted the answer to life, the universe, and everything! onto a wall.

There is a horde of twenty-two other zombies here, eight of them from your horde. You recognise Ranty, Weird Feral Thing, Ted 'Cruz, minced beef face, slitherby, Harman Bargar, Bree Kong, Bone Snapper, Elaine Summers, Zuma, gordon parker, GRlMM REAPER, Blake Foley, a fallen angel, GWION1, ZennyO, Small dog and zom133 amongst them.

There are thirty-three dead bodies here. Two of them smell strange. You recognise Zombius Rex, Hugna, Aquinora, Urgthung, Stupid Daikon, Zombie Oprah Winfrey, RAIDP0WER, ojaseghu, Dennis Lund, Rotty McSquishyton, Krakonus, Brother Canker, Edward Hemphill and TrevorTheHorse amongst them.