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Robert nodded in a way "yes I have a hydroponics farm in the bunker with a ton recreational activities as well. Fully stocked with beef,chicken, whatever you may like as well as M.R.E's as well" he said as they stood there to wait for Hazel

While fast, Hazel's bike couldn't keep the same pace as the truck. It was better suited for long distances. It was a great thing in the wastelands.

When she finally comes rolling to a stop beside the driverside door of the truck. Pulling her pair of goggles to her forehead,her face was covered in dust except for around her eyes where her goggles had been "That grenade was a tad close. So...who is he? Is he sick or bitten? Anything? Im not digging the grave if he is." She'd comment to Zimmerman and Tayla while glancing warily at Drake.

(Sorry for the slow replies everyone. Works giving more hours due to the season. Ill post as often as I can so 1 or 2 post a day if possible.)

"From a tad being milnutrioned he appears to be ok. And no one asked you to dig a grave. I'm sorry for the last grenade but it got them off our tails" Robert replied his m4a1 down on his chest resting there. "In my bunker I fully functioning showers and facilities its just me down in there for right now" he said to the growing group as they sat there on the side of the road

"Sounds a little too perfect," Tayla told him. "How did you acquire this? Was it because of your previous military status?"

Robert nodded and replied "yes in the bunker is just me. It was originally meant to house our president and the rest of the cabinet but was closed. That was when I purchased it and made the necessary adjustments for myself and my family that is now deceased".

After Robert looks around and sees a little of the undead walking up the road he says "let's get out of here and head for the bunker for right now" and gets in the truck

Tayla remained seated, her suspicion being roused by the soldier's answer. She found the explanation too convenient, but the idea of shows and a bed, food and shelter, a life similar to the one before the bombs fell all sounded so tempting. She decided she would visit this place, to see how good it really was, but she wouldn't get too comfortable. She needs to keep strong and tough in order to survive. Becoming soft will only open her up for attack. "Straight forward enough," she murmured after he got back into the truck.

Robert drove the group to his bunker which was securely fenced in with a long dirt road, down the dirt road there was an opening with a garden and what looked like a hatch.

"This is home for me and hopefully you as well" he said as Robert opened the hatch which had a long concrete stairwell leading to a double door controlled by a pin pad and finger print scanner

Having followed behind the truck,Hazel looked even worse once the group stopped the second time. Parking her bike beside the truck, Hazel takes a long slow look at the grounds of the bunker. "Right....Home." she mumbles as she swings herself off her bike. For the first time in a very long time, Hazel folds the stock of her ak and leaves it hanging on one of her handlebars, out of arms reach, as she moves to peer into the bunker entrance "You have a place to put the truck? I mean, my bikes can go down stairs but the truck on the other hand...different story. Secondly, thank you for bringing us here...." she glances over at Tayla with questioning look before giving Robert her best puppy eyes, even throwing in a lip quiver, along with as sweet a tone as she could manage "...I do hope it's alright if us ladies grab the showers first? It has been far too long since I could have a proper bath..."

she had to talk to Tayla, feeling that some of Roberts response was too....perfect. Hazel also wanted her take on Drake. Admittedly Hazel really just needed to talk with another girl. It had been nearly a year since she had left the all female Raven's for her contract and she dearly missed being around another girl.

Robert typed the necessary code in and pressed his hand on the finger print scanner as he did this he replied "yes this bunker has and underground parking structure and it has enough restrooms and showers for us all two sets of bathrooms in showers on each floor, there are 13 floors in this bunkeralmost immediately the area began to light up red. " keep calm the bunker is scanning us to make sure their is no infected amongst us" shortly after the 100ft blast door opened up to reveal a luxurious bunker

Tayla slowly exited the truck after they arrived observing the area. This bunker was tucked away at the foot of rolling hills, barren and arid with dust dancing over the tops. Feeling the wind as it began to become more aggressive, she followed the solider over to the entrance, where he spoke of it being home as well. She turned as Hazel had arrived, witnessing on her face the same expression of suspicion she had. She had caught Hazel's eye when she glanced over as she talked with the soldier. " do hope it's alright if us ladies grab the showers first? It has been far too long since I could have a proper bath." she said.

Tayla considered the idea. Perhaps she wants to make an aliance with her, and while she was also suspicious as her, it appeared as though she shared the same concern of the soldier's generosity as she did. "I think that would be lovely, if that is alright," Tayla asked as well, following Zimmerman as a passage way into the rock lined with metal was revealed. Despite the beauty of the bunker that revealed itself to them, she felt her shoulders grow tense as well as her grip on her supplies.

Robert walked in as began to walk down the halls as doors began to show themselves with labeling of what room is what "ok ladies follow the signs it pretty clear to which room is what. As Zimmerman walked into an armory area again finger print and pin pad controlled to put his m4a1 in its slot

Drake yawned and dropped out of the tour given by the soldier. It frankly bored him and he'd rather do some exploring of his own. Believing that he had gone unnoticed as he left, he wandered off to enjoy himself and perhaps find some junk he could use for his own.

Once Robert took off his assault rifle he locked it back up in the locker and put his rifle mags in the locker as well. Robert then noticed he was alone again and walked to the control center to search for the group he had brought into his bunker, once he had found Drake he quickly locked up the control room and walked to where Drake was,once he got there he asked him "is there something I can help you find?" Robert stood there with his hand on his sidearm

Hazel had quickly turned off towards the showers, motioning to Tayla to hurry along with her in a semi-excited way. She didn't notice Drake taking off on his own, she had other interest on her mind. With her boots echoing along through the bunkers concrete corridors she looks over her shoulder at Tayla, her voice having a cheerful note in it "I'm Hazel, though you can call me whatever you want...most settle on 'Red' Though. If you have been to some of the settlements farther north, you might have heard of a 'Little fox" but...that's a tale for later. So...what's your name hun? If I'm depending on someone I like to know about them..."

Tayla silently followed her, watching as the serious person warmed with a smile. Her name is Hazel, but now hearing her other name of Little Fox, she recalls her reputation. "I'm Tayla Weiss," she answered and mirrors a smile. "It's been a while since I was with other humans."

The reputation of the 'Little Fox' varied depending on the source, but she was generally held as being a kind woman off the job. On the job she was considered very dangerous, often striking from long range or setting traps and ambushes. Some even claimed she was unnatural.

Hazel nodded as they reached the showers, holding the doors open for Tayla "Zoya was alright...for a man. Always quite and hard headed. Really it was like I was alone so this is nice...for the end of the world I mean. I just spent almost half a year with no real ability to bath, stuck with a stump of a man." Taking a quick look down the hallway to check if either of the guys had followed them, Hazel closes the door. She didn't feel like being jumped in the shower...or peeped on.

As she begins to unstrap and take off all her gear, putting it all nearly in a pile on a bench in the communal like shower room, she comments without looking at Tayla, her tone a serious again "A little too good to be true isn't it, This soldier's bunker? I also don't like the one we picked up...looks staved among other things. That and....you know how some men can get. Girls should stick together right?"

Tayla felt fairly awkward at her kindness, but she smiled back to show it was welcome. "I haven't been around people in several months and I haven't traveled with anyone in two years." She told him as Hazel locked the door behind them. She too began undressing, the layer of dirt being shed along with her clothes. After Hazel resumed, her tone returning to its serious nature. Tayla nodded, agreeing that this all seemed fishy. "While I don't mind the new man, I still mind this coincidence. I've met women as savage as any man, so I tend to mistrust any human. He just seems too nice and too convenient."

Robert stood there as the Man didn't say anything but quickly drew his sidearm "what are you doing?, is there something I can help you find?"