Morloc
Arch Necromancer
Your base defenses were breached.
Your ammo ran out, and yes, you threw the gun at a zombie!
You jumped off the roof of your compromised cobblestone compound and ran...hoping to survive the night...
...but alas your stamina (quickly) runs dry, and your fate is sealed.
It's 22:48.
Miraculously your fate is not permanent! Mysterious stranger? Divine intervention? Who knows; but you decide if you're going to wake up on your bed or near it. Maybe it's still in the rubble that you were defending? Maybe you placed it strategically nearby...it doesn't matter! Zombie engineers have tagged you with a tracking device, and will be coming for you the moment you come to.
What do you do now? You're already worse off than you were when you just lost. Hungry, sprinting zombies are coming for you. Even if you have thought ahead and have stashes of backup gear, your defenses are toast....you gonna' die.
How did ~you~ avoid racking up the deaths?
-Morloc
Your ammo ran out, and yes, you threw the gun at a zombie!
You jumped off the roof of your compromised cobblestone compound and ran...hoping to survive the night...
...but alas your stamina (quickly) runs dry, and your fate is sealed.
It's 22:48.
Miraculously your fate is not permanent! Mysterious stranger? Divine intervention? Who knows; but you decide if you're going to wake up on your bed or near it. Maybe it's still in the rubble that you were defending? Maybe you placed it strategically nearby...it doesn't matter! Zombie engineers have tagged you with a tracking device, and will be coming for you the moment you come to.
What do you do now? You're already worse off than you were when you just lost. Hungry, sprinting zombies are coming for you. Even if you have thought ahead and have stashes of backup gear, your defenses are toast....you gonna' die.
How did ~you~ avoid racking up the deaths?
-Morloc