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Mr. Fox:
After a moment of constant pressure the rod snapped into two clean pieces. I looked at the on in my hand, then to the on on the ground, I tossed mine to the ground then tried to kick them as hard as I could, I missed instead twisting my bad leg a little bit. There wasn't much pain, but the pain that did come was nearly unbearable, I fell to the ground grasping my leg. A few seconds later when the pain was gone I got back up and started walking around the building looking for any way in. If these people were half as smart as Will wasn't they would have build the entrance on the roof, which meant a ladder. I found a broken up one in a pile of scrap wood "This might work. Unless I break my other leg." I leaned it against the wall of the building and began to climb it.

Tickles:
(Random event time)

@Fox

2x heads, 1x tails- Unfortunate success

The man falls off the also rotted ladder, causing a few of the steps to break, landing on his bottom. He happens to kick over a rock, which turns out to be a fake on anyway, revealing a spare electronic key for the firehouse. Thanks to an anonymous person from earlier, the firehouse is fully powered, with enough fresh water to stay hydrated, and a good amount of med supplies to patch up injuries.

Mr. Fox:
I look at the card thing on the ground I am surprised I didn't think of that sooner. I get back up, nursing my leg as I do, I walk over to the card and pick it up. (play awesome zelda music!) Slowly walking back to the door I find the card reader and swipe it, nothing. I swipe it again and still nothing. I look at the card then the card reader realizing I was doing it backwards; I turn the card around then run it through the reader one more time. There is a beep then a quite hissing sound as the lock disengages. As I walk in the door slams behind me sending me running for cover, thirty seconds later I peek my head up above the stand I was behind, of course there was nothing.

As I'm searching for anything of use I find a med kit, a life saver. I sit down and open it up, everything but the kitchen sink is in here. I take my makeshift bandage off of my leg, it swollen quite badly and looks like it's infected. I quickly look through the med kit and find what I am looking for Hydrogen Peroxide. I find some guas pads, and drench them with the Peroxide. Running the wet pad over the cut on my leg I almost scream out in agony. Only the threat of zombies kept my quite. A few minutes later I had cleaned it up quite nicely, no more infection at least.

I get back up, the limp a little more pronounced now, and start looking around. There's plenty of food and water, not to mention a few tools that could be used as weapons, I grab a water bottle and drain it as quick as I take the lid off. A second later I'm tearing into an energy bar with the same vigor. I eat three in this manner before I stop myself. I might be safe now, but a mob will tear this place apart, I need to pack as much as I can carry then get the hell out of here...

nightshade06:
"Well if I recall correctly I think there was like 12 beds. There was working water there also. Tanu was able to get the generator running so it is quite a nice place right now."

Going back to hammering the boards together. I see Al is pretty much done already.

"Heh, you are definitely a lot faster at this than me."

Tickles:
Al got in the last of the beams, and before long, there was a stable railing to prevent anymore falls.

I used to work as an imagineer for Disney. I could build pretty much anything, and a railing is nothing. Job payed well, but I decided to retire and spend the rest of my life inventing what I wanted.

He grabbed his hammer and the rest of the nails.

Now then, why don't we go make some copies of that key.

Al went downstairs and found the old key machine. He dusted it off and checked the wiring. Still intact. All it needed was a key to work on.

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