You turn off the TV and head to work, no point in worrying about things you can’t do shit about. You have other real everyday problems to deal with.

You go about your mundane life, doing mundane tasks at your mundane job, talking to your mundane co-workers about mundane things. Not much changes.

One month later...

Monday 8:00 AM

You groggily wake up from the sofa like you always do, dreading to have to go to work at your pointless job. You haven’t been sleeping well lately, you don’t know what the hell the problem is, and all you know is you’re going to be tired for work again. As you go through your routine of getting ready, the TV can be heard; as usual you left it on from the night before.

“…Russian hardliners seized control of the government…Chinese epidemic has worsened; entire country is under quarantine…UK has withdrawn all association from the EU…Senate dissolved in US, martial law enacted…India declared open war on Pakistan…mass starvation in Africa… world wide depression…

Same old doom and gloom on TV, a lot more serious now though. Those “silly” bomb shelter infomercials have increased; you’ve also been noticing an increase in survival type book titles whenever you browse the book stores now and the Emergency broadcasting system has been doing A LOT of tests lately. Something bad is going to happen and it’s going to happen soon.

You go about your life which isn’t quite so mundane, world politics is a constant topic at work, and many of your co-workers aren’t even coming in to do their job. All the married ones are no doubt spending time with their families, in fact the work place really isn’t a work place anymore so much as it is a “socializing site”. A lot of them believe the world is coming to an end anyway, so they might as well have a good time. Attempting to go about your normal life isn’t an option anymore; neither is buying a bomb shelter at this late stage.
> You start staying home
Fuck work, the world’s about to end soon and you need to prepare yourself for that! You immediately call up the number that the infomercial mentioned. You know the damn thing by heart since you’ve been watching it night after night. Eventually a chipper female voice picks up on the other end.

“Ground Zero Survival Inc. How may I help you?”
“Uh, yeah I’d like to buy a bomb shelter.”
“That’s wonderful sir! In these uncertain times you can never be too careful and we here at GZS are thrilled that you’ve chosen to trust us in your continued existence! You and your family’s utmost protection is as important to us is it is to you! Our shelters are the best you’ll find and, we have many shelters still available at various prices, but really can you put a price on your loved ones protection? Of course not! So I’m sure you’ll want one of our top of the line models that are still left! Okay so how many are in your family?”
“Um, just me.”
“Oh…” the voice suddenly gets less chipper.
“What?”
“Sir, don’t you have ANY family? Like a wife at least, maybe a cousin?”
“No, not really.”
“Oh dear…”
“WHAT!?”
“Well sir, its just that, we here at GZS are a family friendly business and we feel that the survival of the human race will best be served by those who have a strong sense of family ties and a respect for the family unit. We aren’t in the business of selling shelters to those of low moral fiber sir…”
“What the fuck?! Just because I’m single I gotta be some sort of low life? I’m not luring fuckin’ little girls into my car with lollipops! I have a fucking job and pay my goddamn taxes!”
“Sir, I don’t like you taking that tone with me when there isn’t any call for it and I would appreciate it if you didn’t blaspheme, I’m a God fearing woman. Now then I understand your frustration, but there’s nothing we can do. Our shelters were primarily built for families of at least four. To put singles in them wouldn’t be fair to families that have children who shall surely be the ones to rebuild civilization, not to mention it would be a waste of resources. A single person would have an overstock of food and water since as I said we primarily cater to families and stock the shelters with families in mind.”
“I fail to see how me having MORE than enough food and water is a bad thing…”
“I see sir, so you would be selfish and deprive a possible family of survival?”
“I didn’t say that! And wait a minute; wouldn’t I be doing that anyway if I had a family of my own?”
“Yes, but it would be different.”
“How?”
“You would have a family sir.”

You’re about ready to throw the phone against the wall in frustration.

“So basically what you’re telling me is you’re not selling me a shelter.”
“Ah now I didn’t say that sir! Since you’re interested in buying our product and by your previous outburst I can tell you ARE a productive member of society. And it is only due to your poor social skills that you have been unable to take the necessary steps to have a family of your own! But never fear, GZS HAS kept your type in mind!”
“Gee, thanks…”
“You’re quite welcome sir! We have the Community Shelters for singles! It is basically a giant shelter filled with singles such as yourself. You will be given a separate room to live in, but everything else you must share. Don’t worry we have stocked these shelters with supplies to last for years! It is our hope that nature will take its course and when it comes time to return to the surface a fully functional tight knit community of families will emerge to rebuild civilization once again!”

Sharing isn’t something you’re good at. You like your privacy and your space and your solitude. You can’t imagine sharing stuff when your very survival is at stake.

“Look, don’t you have ANYTHING I can get by myself?” you demand.
“Are you serious sir? You actually want to be alone?” the voice says as if you must be nuts to ask that kind of question.
“If possible yeah.”
“Well…I shouldn’t really tell you sir, because you snapped at me earlier, but it is my job to make sure any potential customer is serviced to the best of my ability. That and the fact that these other Special Shelters we have are a bit…experimental.”
“Experimental? What do you mean?”
“Well I don’t know too much about these Special Shelters myself sir, all I know is they have been equipped with the latest technology and VERY expensive. Anyone can buy one as long as they have the money to do so.”
“Well how experimental are these things exactly?”
“As I said sir, I know little about these Special Shelters other than they are equipped with the latest technology. GZS has run tests and they are considered very safe and will protect you in the coming apocalypse, however due to time constraints GZS may have missed a few minor things, and as such we are legally required to warn…er inform potential customers before they buy them.”
> You buy a room in the Community Shelter
As much as you’re not keen on sharing, you’re less keen on the idea of being shoved in an experimental shelter. Sounds like they didn’t work all the bugs out of the system, and it’s filled with hi-tech equipment? God help you if something broke down. You wouldn’t know how to fix it. At least if you’re with other people, there’s bound to be people with different skills to compliment each other.

Of course everyone could just be incompetent like they usually are.

You’re not going to dwell on it too much, you’ll take the safer choice; maybe it won’t be so bad.

“Okay I’ll take a room in the Community Shelter.”
“Wonderful sir! You won’t regret this decision! Now I’ll need to know some vital information about yourself before I can direct you to our nearest Community shelter in your area where upon you shall pay the automatic teller just inside the foyer of it so that the main door can open and you will be able to enter your new residence during Armageddon! Okay let’s start with your name sir.”

You give out your name, address and such. It’s all pretty routine stuff until the questions get more personal.

“Have you ever committed a felony sir?”
“No.”
“Do you have a history of mental illness sir?”
“No.”
“Are you a drug addict or smoke sir?”
“No.”
“Are you handicapped in anyway sir?”
“No.”
“Do you believe in God sir?”
“Huh? Uh…sure I guess.”
“Hmmm…okay…” the voice says a bit disapprovingly. “Do you have any physical diseases or suffered from any in the past sir?”
“No.”
“Do you have AIDS or any other STDs sir?”
“What the hell? I just told you I don’t have any diseases! Sexual or otherwise!”
“Are you sterile sir?”
“What?!”
“I said are you shooting blanks sir?”
“What difference does that make?”
“Please sir, just answer the question.”
“(Sigh) No. As far as I know, I’m packing a loaded fucking weapon. I know because I had to take an overly thorough physical for work recently.”
“Wonderful sir! Okay are you a homosexual or ever had homosexual feelings?”
“WHAT THE FUCK?! NO!!”
“Sir, I told you before don’t take that tone with me.”
“Well you’re asking me a lot of fucking personal questions! Why do you need to know all this shit?”
“Sir, as I said, we are a family orientated business, we aren’t just a money motivated corporation, we are interested in the survival and well being of the human race. The human race can’t thrive if people don’t meet the necessary…requirements. How can civilization be re-built if children aren’t being born? I mean would you want to live in a society built by drug addicted mentally ill homosexual criminals? That’s the reason the world is ending now, because people have turned away from a righteous way of living!”
“Look I’d live in a fucking society with transsexual midgets if it’ll get me to the fucking shelter already!”
“Hmmm, well despite that comment, your non-committal answer on the belief in God, and your overall anti-social tone, you do qualify for one of our rooms in the Community Shelter in your area. I can only hope some of the other more sociable residents rub off on you, and cause a change in your personality. I’ll give you the location of the shelter sir.”

You are given the location of the Community Shelter which you are surprised to find out is closer then you think, it shouldn’t take too long for you drive there. You are then given the price, which is pretty steep, but you can afford it. Besides if the world is ending it’s not like you’re really going to need money anymore. Which makes you wonder why GZS is in business at all. What’s the point of going to the trouble of building bomb shelters for Armageddon if all the profit they make is most likely going to be useless in the aftermath?

Oh well that’s not your concern, you’re just glad you passed the damn interrogation and got into the shelter. Of course now you’re subjected to some last minute rules.

“Okay sir, you are now in the system and registered. You may move into the Shelter at anytime as long you pay the fee required to the automatic teller as previously described to you. If you don’t pay, you can’t get in obviously. Cash, check, or debit card are acceptable. NO Credit Cards will be accepted! Now then some rules. You do not have to bring anything with you, but it is recommended that you do bring your own clothing if you wish to wear something different as the days go by. Food and drinkable liquids are acceptable, but not necessary. Do not bring in private medical supplies or repair equipment, the shelter has been stocked with those items, we do not want people bringing in potential weapons or illegal drugs. Speaking of which, DO NOT attempt to bring in any kind of weapon! Guns and knives are strictly prohibited! Attempting to bring in either one will result in non-admittance of the shelter! Same goes for drugs of any kind. Alcohol is frowned upon, but accepted. There WILL be a machine to scan you before you’re allowed to enter, so do not think you will be able to sneak anything in! Now then I trust our transaction has ended. If you have anymore questions please contact our customer service line. Good day sir, may your first child be a masculine one and thank you for choosing Ground Zero Survival!”

That’s it, all you have to do is get what stuff you want to take with you and move in, might as well do it now, no sense in waiting until you see the nuclear cloud. You wonder if you shouldn’t try to “beat the system” by sneaking your weapon in though.

Ultimately you decide this is survival. You need every advantage you can get. You don’t know what kind of people you’re going to be stuck with, so you take your pistol with you and a few “non-lethal” supplies such as duct tape. You also you just pack some clothing, food and water. You then set off on your way.

After a couple days of driving you finally arrive at the location that you were given. It’s in a fairly desolate place with a single solid metal structure with a door standing there. There’s also a few other cars parked nearby, you obviously aren’t the first one here. You park your van and enter the structure with the items you brought with you. You’re in a small foyer with an elevator door and ATM like machine; you’re guessing that’s the automatic teller you were told about.

Before you start pressing buttons you need to figure out how you’re going to get your pistol through the scanning process, because you can be sure if you fail something nasty will happen…
> You duct tape the pistol to the ceiling
GZS probably has some sort of scanner that does a little more than just scan your body, so just not having the gun on your person most likely isn’t going to work.

You get the idea that the machine is probably not going to scan the ceiling though, so you get out your duct tape and fix it to the pistol, you then climb on top of the automatic teller and jump up to stick the pistol on the ceiling. You end up falling on your ass, but you succeed. You then press some buttons on the machine, where it proceeds to ask your name and how you’re going to pay. You type in your name and insert you debit card where upon it drains most of your account. The door you stepped through sudden shuts and a hum is heard. You take a deep breath and hope for the best.

“Now scanning for unauthorized items…Scanning…Scanning…Scanning complete. You have been allowed entry, the elevator doors will now open, your room number is 23, thank you for choosing Ground Zero Survival!” an  emotionless electronic voice remarks as the elevator doors open. It worked!

You quickly climb back up on to the teller and jump up to grab your pistol, (this time able to maintain your balance better) toss it into the elevator opening and then rush in with all your belongings and take the long elevator trip down.

When you get to bottom the elevator door opens to large sterile hallway with lines of other closed metal doors on either side As soon as you enter, the elevator doors slam shut and you hear it going back up, you also notice there aren’t any buttons to call it back…before you’re able to worry about that little detail you’re met by a few of your new neighbors. One is some tall skinny guy another is a brunette woman who begins talking to you.

“Hey, another new neighbor! My name is Nina and this is Ron, what’s your name?”

She is entirely too fucking friendly given the situation.

“Why aren’t there call buttons back on the elevator?” you ask ignoring her question.
“Huh? Oh I guess it’s a safety feature. The elevator automatically goes back up so the other people can get in as quickly as possible. Ron suggested that they might’ve thought someone would deliberately try to keep the elevator down here to prevent anyone else from seeking shelter. Though I can’t honestly imagine that anyone would do such a horrible thing.”
“Been living on earth long Nina?” you ask rhetorically. “Great, so I’m basically trapped down here due to the brilliant engineering minds of GZS…so is it just us so far or are their other people here too?”
”There are a few others, if you come with us we can introduce you to…”
“Maybe later, look we’re gonna be stuck down here for a long time so I’ll get to know everyone soon enough, right now I just want to go to my room and rest.”
“Erm, okay…” Ron says as you push past them both.

You head to your room which is equipped with the basic requirements; food and water dispenser, shower, bed, and a cabinet. (You hide your pistol in your mattress) There’s a standard Shelter Operations Manual sitting on the table as well as a Shelter Booklet about socialization, rules, guidelines and such, both of which you skim through every now and then. There’s a big public recreation area and a couple of other public rooms where your neighbors gather, but you stay in your room and keep to yourself for the most part. Sometimes in the middle of the night when nobody else is around you’ll watch the TV in the living area to keep up on current events.

You hear other people arriving over the month. Ron and Nina greet them all, you can tell those two are going to be the ones to “organize” shit and probably try to decide what’s “best” for everyone. Always saying stuff that they read in the booklet.

“Fucking busy bodies…” you say as you fall asleep watching the world in its death throes on TV…

Monday 8:00 AM

“…BEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…”

You groggily wake up and see a test pattern on TV.

This is it.

You feel a small tremor and then you turn off the TV, just as Nina and Ron come walking in.

“What was that?” Nina asks.
“Test pattern, I think Armageddon arrived.” You answer.
“What?! I can’t believe it!” Ron exclaims.
“Why are you so surprised? I mean that was the whole point of coming down here right?”
“Yeah, but I dunno…I just wasn’t prepared for it actually happening.”
“Christ, Ron I’ve overheard you say you were the first one in this goddamn shelter, you of all people should’ve long gotten used to the idea of living down here.”
“What is your problem? You been nothing but hostile since you’ve got here!” Nina exclaims.
“My problem is I’m stuck down here with a bunch of people I don’t really know and if you two are any indication I don’t want to know.”
“How did you even qualify to get a room down here?”
“Good clean living I guess, so is there supposed to be something special we do now?”
“Uh, yeah I think so, it mentions something in the booklet I was reading that came with the shelter, we’re supposed to gather everyone and tell them.”
“Okay well I guess you guys go do that then. I’m just going to check on something here.”
“Okay, but we’re supposed to have some sort of vote to decide on how this place is going to be run, if you don’t show up you don’t get a vote.” Ron reminds you.
“I know Ron, I’ve read the booklet.” You answer unenthusiastically.

Ron and Nina leave you and go tell the others of the situation and follow other things it states in the booklet. You’re wondering if you should even stay down here. All these people seem completely different than you. You wish there was someway to call the elevator back down, but after checking a GZS computer it states that it won’t come back until it detects that the surface is safe for habitation again…which basically means not in your lifetime.

It’s probably just as well since the surface probably isn’t the safest place you’d want to be, lord knows what the hell it looks like now, not to mention the radiation factor. Then again you’d still like the option to leave if you wanted to. You go back to your room, read and enjoy the solitude until Nina comes to get you.

“Hey! You didn’t show up for the meeting! We’re discussing which ways this place could be run, are you coming or what?”
> You go vote
“(Sigh) Fine, I’ll attend this exercise in futility, but what the hell are we doing exactly, so I’m not just jumping into shit.” You ask as you and Nina walk towards the conference room.
“Well right now we’re voting on a shelter leader. Someone to make the final decisions about important things. So far Ron is tied with another. In fact the only reason why I came to get you, was so you could break the tie.”
“Whoopie, I feel honored I can take an important part in this democratic process. So who’s the other person?”
“Oh, that would be Elliot. He was one of the later arrivals, but is very personable. Not that you’d know since I doubt you’ve even seen him given that you lock yourself in you room all the time.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know who he is, bald guy. So I take it you want Ron to win huh?”
“Well…I’d be lying if I said I didn’t, but Elliot’s seems like a good guy too, so I’m sure he’d make a good leader as well.”
“Why haven’t you run? I mean you seem to like to organize things.”
“Me? Oh no, I’m not a leader.”
“Well from what I’ve seen of Ron, he isn’t either.”

Nina stops you in the corridor.

“Damn it, stop being an asshole! At least Ron makes an attempt to get involved in things! You haven’t done shit since you got here except insult people and lock yourself away! Like it or not we’re ALL in this together! And you better start getting with the program and contribute!”
“What the fuck? I am contributing; I’m going to this goddamn meeting aren’t I? And you better watch your tone; remember I’M the swing vote for your boyfriend.”
“Ron isn’t my boyfriend! I mean…not yet…uh…”
“What? You mean he isn’t taping your ass yet? Shit, he’s stupider than I thought then, because he’d be lucky to get someone who looks like you even if you are annoying.”

Nina stands and stares at you in disbelief.

“…could you possibly be any more vile?”
“Probably, but we don’t have time for that, I gotta vote for some dickhead.”

You continue to the conference room (with Nina no longer walking with you) and when you finally arrive everyone is there as if they’ve been waiting for you. You don’t even really care who’s in charge since more than likely no matter who you vote for is going to be an intrusive bastard wanting everyone to do something.

You can vote for Ron. As far as leadership material, you don’t really see him as one, though he seems to have some planning skills and friendly to people so maybe he’s got the stuff.

Elliot you barely know anything about, he also seems to be an organizer and friendly to everyone, but not to the point that it’s irritating. Though to you there’s something a little creepy about him.

Ah what the hell, you know this is something Ron wants more than anything why not give it to him? Besides he’s not very “strong” which means you can probably get away with disobeying him on a regular basis without causing a big scene.

“I’ll vote for Ron.” You say, Nina looks surprised and Ron jumps up and down like an idiot in celebration. You take that as your opportunity to go back to your room, Nina once again stops you in the corridor.

“I just wanted to say thanks for doing this; I know you don’t even like Ron…”
“I don’t care one way or another about him, if he wants the headache of running this place he can have it, he better just not ask too much of me, I did my bit. You can think of me as his kingmaker. See ya around.”

You go back to your room and that’s where you spend a majority of your time. You don’t really mix with anyone, and nobody really makes the attempt with you either. You’re asked to contribute to some “events” sometimes, but you always ignore such requests and nothing happens. Nina still hangs around Ron like a love sick school girl, but for god knows what reason he seems completely oblivious to the fact. And obviously she hasn’t told him how she feels about him. You watch this comical display replay itself over and over.

“Yeah, GZS really picked some excellent candidates to pair up to create families for the so called future, what a joke.” You mutter to yourself.

Time goes by and Ron goes about his duties which mainly consist of discussing pointless plans in the conference room. The idiot can’t do ANYTHING without talking about it with others he appointed as advisors first! If somebody’s shower is broken they have to discuss when, how and WHY it has to be fixed! Naturally everyone disagree about one point and they have to start all over again which usually means nothing gets done. A lot of planning and organizing of ideas, but no actual implementations of those same ideas.

The shelter starts falling into disrepair, a few fixes are made here and there, but they’re more jury-rigged ones more than anything. Nobody has perfectly functioning rooms from what you know…well except yours since you do nothing, but study the shelter manual all the time attempting to learn more about how it works giving you an edge in repairing your own room. (In fact you just permanently took a repair kit for yourself out of the equipment room) You really don’t understand why other people aren’t doing the same instead of waiting around for things to get repaired or complaining about needing things to get repaired. Everyone has the same damn operations manual. Read it!

About six months go by and finally you’re given an unexpected visit during the night. You answer your door. It’s Elliot and some other people.

“May we come in?” Elliot asks.
“What do you want?”
“Just to talk about the future of the shelter.”
“Yeah? Well you can talk to Ron about that, he’s the big shelter leader.”
“Yes he is, thanks to you. And that’s also why this shelter is in such bad shape. Ron is ruining this place with his ineptitude.”
“Oh no, don’t blame that shit on me, that’s RON’S fault, not mine. And besides MY room works fine. If you lazy bastards would actually read the damn shelter manual you wouldn’t have any problems.”
“Oh I’ve read the manual, I’m sure many people have. But surely you must realize most people don’t have the natural talent to fix thing that perhaps you have. Besides I’m sure you must also be aware that in a community each person has his own talents. For example Leon behind me used to be a bouncer. Don’t you think with his skills he’d make an excellent head of security around here?”

Leon folds his big black arms almost daring you to say “No.” before Elliot continues.

“My point is me and a few others are planning to take Ron out of office for gross incompetence. Did you know Fred and Greta are planning to have a baby? The first one to be born in here. The population in this shelter isn’t going to be stable forever. It’s going to grow and we NEED to keep this place running efficiently if we’re ALL going to survive. I know you’re a solitary person…I even respect that, but the time has come for you to choose between life or death. By joining our group, you’re choosing life. By remaining locked away in here, you’re choosing death not just for all of us, but for yourself. No man is an island.”

Elliot has a bit of duality to his speech. Part of him sounds genuinely concerned for the future of the shelter; he may even have a point. But the other part of him sounds like he’s politely threatening you. And you’re not sure of the whole “taking Ron out of office” thing. It almost sounds like he plans on taking over by force. You get the impression he and his little group are going to do just that regardless of whether you join or not.
> You decline
“Yeah, well you do what you have to do, just leave me out of it. Your little power struggle with Ron isn’t any of my concern. And if and when you do take power don’t think you’re going to be ordering me around either.”

Elliot’s expression changes to that of someone very perturbed by your response.

“I’m very disappointed to hear you say that, I really thought you could have a place in the new community I was planning.”
“Think again, now get outta here…”

You begin to shove Elliot out of your doorway, but Leon reaches over his shoulder and shoves you back with great strength. You fall backwards on to your floor, Elliot and his gang start to enter. He pulls out a scalpel, something he probably got from the medical supplies. You happen to be right next to your mattress, so you reach in and grab your pistol to point it directly at Elliot. Now they all look like they just seen a ghost and all the bravery has drained out of them except Leon, who looks like this isn’t the first time he’s had a gun pointed at him, but he’s still stepping back.

“You wanna fuckin’ take another step motherfucker? Go ahead, I fuckin’ dare you!”
“Holy shit, he’s got a fuckin’ gun Elliot!” a women in his group says.
“I can see that Brenda! Okay, look maybe we got off on the wrong foot here. I mean obviously you’re a more resourceful man than I thought…I mean as far as I know you’re the only one in this place with a goddamn gun. How’d you manage that?”
“Never you mind, just get the fuck outta here!”
“Very well, but remember, you don’t have any friends in this place, and you can’t watch your back all the time…”

Elliot has just announced his intentions of eliminating you whenever it’s possible. You’ll have to live in constant paranoia now. Unless…
> You shoot him now
Always one to solve a problem before it starts…

You pull the trigger and blast Elliot square in the chest. He looks down in disbelief and then slumps down on the floor by your feet. You then get up from the floor as everyone else runs out of the room.

“Yeah that’s what I thought! So much for your fearless leader!”

As you drag Elliot’s body out of your room, everyone else in the shelter has come out of their own rooms after hearing the gun shot and screaming.

“OH MY GOD! HE’S GOT A GUN!” someone shouts.
“HE’S KILLED ELLIOT!” another screams.

Everyone is very afraid of what you’re going to do next. Only Nina dares approach you.

“You…you killed him? I always knew you were anti-social, but…oh my god…”
“Yeah I fuckin’ killed Elliot! And YOU of all people oughta be damn well glad I did! He was planning on taking over this place from your boyfriend Ron!”
“Ron’s not my boyfriend! And I don’t believe you! Elliot was gracious in his defeat! He was a good man unlike you!”
“Yeah he was so good he tried to recruit me for his little rebellion gang, and don’t try to hide in the fuckin’ crowd Leon and act like you weren’t there! All of you fuckers hiding right now, came to my room with Elliot! And lemme ask you this, WHY the hell would ANY of them come to MY room? Everyone knows I don’t invite people!”
“I dunno what to say right now…please just put down the gun…I don’t want you to kill anyone else…”
“For fuck’s sake Nina I’m not a mass murderer! It was self-defense! He was gonna kill me, just like he was gonna kill Ron and shit maybe he should’ve, the fuckstick’s supposed to be the shelter leader and he’s not even here for this! Where is Ron?”

Nina suddenly wonders where he’s at as well, she runs over to his door which is still shut.

“Don’t tell me, he’s THAT much of deep sleeper.” You mutter while standing by Elliot’s dead body.

Nina doesn’t even knock, apparently she’s got her own key to get in his room. You’re STILL wondering why nothing has happened between those two yet, your questions are soon answered, and everyone is in for another surprise this eventful night.

“EEEEEEEEEEEK! NO!” you hear Nina scream when she goes inside the room and then runs back out crying. Ron steps out in his underwear.

“No, wait! Nina, its not what it looks like!” he shouts to her and then another guy in his underwear comes out. You think his name is William, you never knew too much about him before, but you know MORE than you wanted to now!

“Get back inside William!” when Ron sees that there’s a whole crowd of people staring in various states of shock. It’s too late though now, everyone knows.

“Wow Nina sure is a good judge of character, she thought Elliot was a good man and she thought you were straight. Looks like I wasn’t the only one with a secret in this shelter! Heh heh.”

Ron finally turns to you and sees what you’ve done.

“…You got a gun? YOU FUCKIN’ KILLED ELLIOT?”
“(Sigh) Not this again! Yeah I fuckin’ killed him. He tried to kill me and he was planning on killing you to take over this dump!”
“Now just calm down, and put down the gun…”
“I’m not putting down shit and I’m not killing anyone else unless someone gives me cause to do so! What the fuck, was the dick in your mouth so good to you, you didn’t hear the gunshots and screaming out here? I’m sick of explaining this twice! Now I’M going back into MY room to get some sleep! And none of you better fucking disturb me for the rest of the night! And someone better clean up Elliot’s carcass from in front of my room when I wake up tomorrow!”

You return to your room.

“Yeah, I think that went well.” You say to yourself.

After the night of multiple “incidents” a lot of things happen. The first, is Elliot’s body being the first one dumped into the incinerator. The second being that Ron is immediately voted out by his own council who all follow the GZS guidelines. Apparently being gay was more of an offense than being incompetent, since GZS guidelines were explicit in not wanting homosexuals in the Community Shelters which he obviously lied about. Nina is unsurprisingly the most vocal about his vote out; in fact she ends up taking over. Ron and William move into a separate far room together and become social pariahs. Everyone who was previously friendly with Ron suddenly starts treating him like garbage. You never really cared for him, and thought he was an incompetent moron, but even you think it’s shitty for them to all just turn on him over who he happens to be fucking. But that’s how people are and that’s why you try to avoid them.

Your situation is a little different, they can’t really treat you like a social pariah mainly because you were always one to begin with and another because everyone’s afraid you’ll shoot them. All of Elliot’s former friends have no doubt reinforced the belief in others that you’re dangerous. You don’t really care though, just as long as nobody fucks with you and stays out of your way (Which everyone does for the most part since you now walk around with it at all times)

A year passes…

The shelter sees its first baby born and there are a couple of other pregnant women ready to pop as well. Nina has improved the place a little bit more. No doubt without anyone to fawn over now she’s throwing herself into her work. There’s actually a guy (Kyle) who’s has some medical knowledge now, they still don’t really have a good “tech guy” though and things are still being jury-rigged. Nina knows with a growing population this shelter needs to be in tip top running condition.

You get that expected knock on the door.

“Hello, Nina.” You say.
“Yeah hi. Look, I just want to know if you have any intention of helping us out or if you’re still going to remain an isolated asshole.”

Nothing like being blunt. Politics has really hardened Nina, she’s all business now it seems and lot less naïve.

How strangely appealing…
> You help out the community
“You know what Nina? I’m in a charitable mood. What do you need?”
“We need you to hack into the central GZS computer system to bring the elevator down.”
“Wow, I didn’t expect that one. What’s going on?”
“Can you do it?” Nina asks without answering your question.
“Well in theory I might. I’ve fucked around with that computer when nobody was around in the past, but I’ve never really gotten into the inner workings of the system, and I’ve read as much as I can about the shelter itself. Damn thing’s touchy though. I just worry that if I do the wrong thing I’ll end up shutting the whole shelter down and doom us all.”
“You mean doom yourself.”
“Well that too, but you still never told me what you want to bring the elevator down for.”
“Are you gonna do it or not?”
“Okay, what happens if I don’t?”
“I’ll just get one of my own people to attempt it and hope they don’t doom us all accidentally.”
“(Sigh) Well played Nina, you know I’m gonna do it now. Alright, let’s go.”

You and Nina enter the Community Shelter computer room, where a couple of Nina’s tech’s are tinkering with the Central GZS computer.

“What are you doing!? Give me that!” you yell taking a screw driver away from one of them. You recognize them both Todd and Charles if you remember correctly.
“Oh man, its you! Okay, don’t get mad!” Todd says backing off. Charles does like wise.
“Sheesh, I’m not going to shoot you! I’m just trying to prevent you from fucking up what’s basically our life support system! Its barely working right as it is! I swear GZS put us in a death trap down here.”
“Alright then do you need any help? Or should we leave you alone while you do this?” Nina asks.
“What do you think fearless leader?”
“Right. Come on let’s go.”

Nina and the other two leave and you get to work. You first do a system scan to what’s going on exactly. Wow, this place really is in some bad shape! You can see where some fixes have been made, but without a really skilled technician routinely checking in on stuff, things are never going to get better in this place, you shutter to think what would’ve happened with Ron still in control. This place might’ve very well lost all power. You’re sort of glad you’ve begun to take an interest. MAYBE after you manage to get the elevator down you might just volunteer to upkeep this thing.

You start delving into the inner working of the system; GZS really didn’t want folks bringing the elevator down! You accidentally cut some lighting temporarily which causes you to hear some yelling from a distance.

“Oh toughen up.” You say to yourself.

You continue to work and eventually you successfully override the safety protocol for the elevator and it starts its decent.

“Ha ha, I rule.” You say as you come out of the computer room.
“Did you do it?” Nina asks.
“Sure did. NOW are you going to tell me why we’re bringing it down?”
“You’ll see for yourself. Leon, bring both of the perverts out, this has been a long time coming…”

You notice that everyone’s standing around right now, like some special event is going down. Leon eventually comes back with Ron and William in tow, and he looks like he roughed them up first so they’d struggle less.

The elevator door opens up for the first time.

“Put both of these…criminals in the elevator Leon.” Nina says. Leon does so, with a lot of protesting and pleading from both, but another couple punches shut them up. Now you know why Nina wanted you to bring the elevator down…exile. If this was a year ago and they were throwing Ron out in the wasteland for his bungling of shelter management, you’d probably be the first to applaud. But what’s going on right now is for the wrong damn reasons, and you know Nina’s just being a petty bitch who’s still harboring resentment for shit she really brought on herself with completely clueless judgment on her part.

“Alright, Nina I know you’re fucking upset because your make believe boyfriend turned out to be a fag, but that was a goddamn year ago…”
“Shut up! This has nothing to do with that! This is about justice! These two are in violation of GZS guidelines carrying on with…”
“Oh will you shut up about that shit? I’m starting to believe the entire GZS Corporation were a bunch of fucking loonies with too much time on their hands! They build these fucking shelters that break down all the goddamn time, with no way to get back to the surface and trapping everyone down here.”
“Why the hell are you defending these two? You’ve never been one to give a fucking shit before! You know I’ve never seen you pursue any women around here even if you were slightly appealing enough for any of them to have you. What are you gay too?”
“(Sigh) No, Nina because if I was I’m sure you would’ve been the first one to want to spread your legs for me. Look I’m just saying this ain’t fucking right okay?”
“Oh and YOU’RE the fucking expert on what’s right? You fucking KILLED a man! You fucking snuck a gun in here a shot somebody! So is the gun an extension of your manhood and you just couldn’t live without it?”
“Y’know Nina, you seem awfully pre-occupied with my sexual habits. Shit, if you want me to fuck you already just come out and say it and stop beating around bush. I’d say that’s what you’ve been needing since you got in here anyway, because I haven’t seen YOU with anyone either, that didn’t turn out to be a complete fucking homo of course.”

Your remark is met with a long period of silence. The rest of the shelter population has been in absolute awe, this is probably the most exciting thing that’s happened since you shot Elliot. Nina looks at you hard and recomposes herself.

“Are you going to send the elevator up, or not?”
> You send the elevator up
You throw your hands up.

“Alright, fuck it then. You’re right. What the hell do I care? Shoulda been more careful Ron.”

You turn around and go back to the computer room to send the elevator up, you hear the pitiful begging from Ron, followed up by a couple of verbal abusive insults from Nina. Sheesh, she’s turned into a real bitch. You better make yourself semi-useful so that vengeful attitude doesn’t turn too much on you. You figure the best way to do that is to start monitoring and working with the GZS central computer, besides you need to look after this thing anyway. You don’t feel safe with those other two idiots looking after it.

“(Sigh) Looks like I’m working again.” You say as you press the button to send the elevator up.

Four years pass...

You’ve been here five years and things have changed.

The population has grown a bit, but not a lot since Nina’s pettiness helps keep the population down. Nina, has thrown at least ten people into “exile”. Anyone who only mildly displeases or disagrees with her, is often shown the elevator…unless they happen to be providing a useful skill like you. Nina really hates the fact that you’re the only competent technician she has. You manage to keep things from breaking down constantly like they were, but only just the minimum. You purposely don’t keep things running at maximum efficiency, since as long as you’re needed you won’t be in danger…of course there IS the fact you have a gun that also keeps you safe, but there’s never any harm in having a couple of safety nets. The more the better.

In fact, you wonder about losing one of your safety nets. Todd and Charles have increased in their technical knowledge over the years, and granted they still aren’t as skilled as you; they might actually be competent one day. And they do a lot less back talking than you…

You wonder if you should do something to ensure your position. Todd and Charles come in talking about some old movie they watched in the community living area. It would be really easy to just shoot them. Who would stop you? And what could anyone do about it?
> You shoot them both
Oh well, you were never that close to them anyway…

You reach for your weapon, while Todd and Charles are still talking. You blast Charles in the neck making blood spurt all over Todd who stares in shock. Your next shot hits Todd in the head.

With both of them dead you suddenly feel a whole lot better and go back to work. Naturally the sound of the shots brings people to come running.

“OH NO! HE’S DONE IT AGAIN!” someone shouts and runs back out of the room. Pretty soon Nina and her goon Leon come in. Nina sees the two bodies on the floor and looks more pissed off than afraid of you.

“What the fuck did you do that for?”
“Just ensuring my position Nina, I’m sure you understand.”
“You fucking psychotic sonofabitch! You can’t just go around shooting people!”
“Oh don’t EVEN be claiming moral superiority here Nina, you who throws people into Exile just because they’re looking at you funny! In fact Todd and Charles deaths are your fault not mine, I can’t help if I feel threatened that you might replace me and throw me out on to the surface as well.”
“Goddamn you, if you didn’t have that gun or the only reliable tech, I’d throw you out of here so fast…”
“Exactly! So I’m glad we’re in agreement…it’s all your fault.”
“What the…look, just because you got that fuckin’ gun doesn’t mean shit! I’M still in charge of this place!”

You stand up and shoot Leon three times, he falls backwards smacking his head against a table before taking his last breath. Now Nina starts to get worried, you just shot her head goon who was intimidating everyone else. She doesn’t have that leverage anymore. Of course right now she’s not worried about staying in power, for the first time she’s worried about you shooting her. You’re up close and personal, threatening her with it.

“See that Nina? What the fuck are ya gonna do now? Who are ya gonna get to throw people into exile? In case you haven’t realized it yet, but I’M in fuckin’ charge of this goddamn place! I just let you think you are! Now I suggest you take your ass outta here and try to figure out how you’re gonna stay in power. Because I’m sure there’s a lot of people not fond of you either, but unlike me they can actually do something about you.
Guess I know who’ll be the next exile! Ha Ha!” you then lick Nina’s face.

Nina backs out of the room in a hurry, leaving you alone with a room full of dead bodies.

“Get up, you lazy fucks, we got work to do!” you say kicking Todd’s body in a macabre joke to yourself.

 Perhaps stepping over the line of killing Todd and Charles with no provocation unhinged you a bit. And killing Leon certainly put you over the edge. Granted Nina’s no saint, but what you’re doing is just as bad. You kind of got a power rush, from your deeds today and you must say you really liked it.

After making sure everything’s working properly and even increasing the efficiency a bit, you decide to call it a day at the computer room. You leave stepping over the bodies that nobody’s come to clean up yet.

“Well, if you’re still here, I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You say.

You make your way back to your room. The corridors seem to be clear of folks, probably afraid of all the stuff that went down today so they’re keeping their heads down. Good.

Before you get ready to go to sleep, you get a knock on the door, you answer it, ready to shoot someone else again, but see Nina in her underwear instead. You’re a little surprised.

“Nina, what the hell are you doing?” unsure of how to respond.

Nina begins to talk in a way you’ve never heard her speak before, seductive, yet vulnerable.

“I was doing some thinking like you said back in the computer room…and you’re right. I won’t hold anymore power here anymore…I’ll probably get thrown onto the surface like you said…unless I ally myself with someone who has power, and you’re the only one with that kind of power.”
“I see, so what does this conclusion you’ve come to mean exactly?”

Nina takes your hand and puts it on her body, starting with her firm breasts and moving it lower to the promised land.

“It means I’m yours, in everyway imaginable, every night, any time, just please don’t let anything happen to me.”

Nina then nuzzles up against you and begins kissing on you gently for further enticement in her desperate plan to save herself.

It’s a bit hard to resist her offer. In more ways than one. This reminds you of those prison movies where one of them offers to be the bitch in exchange for protection, except this is better because Nina’s female!
> You accept her offer
You don’t think about it, you don’t answer; you let your actions speak. You pull her inside and close the door while she continues to kiss on you. As she kisses on your chest you begin pushing her head lower. She gets on her knees and begins servicing you like a common whore.

After you reach your climax, she insists that she’s not done and wants to show you even more of what she’s capable of tonight. You and her fall back to the bed where she slips off her panties, mounts you and begins the second round.

In the throes of love making while you’re closing your eyes saying “Ride the horse baby! Ride the fuckin’ horse!”  you climax again, and when you open them, you get a nasty surprise of your own fucking gun being pointed at your face.

“Raise your fuckin’ hands motherfucker!” she says calmly. You comply.
“Whoa! Hold on! Don’t shoot! Weren’t we just having fun?”
“Maybe you were, but this was just a means to an end for me…I fully intend on scrubbing myself thoroughly after this, the fact that you came inside me twice sickens me.”
“Okay, just settle down Nina, I know you’re a little upset about what I did earlier today, but I wasn’t actually going to hurt you. Just got a little trigger happy that’s all! I dunno I’ve been under a lot of stress lately! I…”
”SHUT UP! You ain’t talkin’ your way outta this! This is about survival and being in control!”

Sensing nothing else to lose you become threatening.

“Oh yeah? Well fuck you! Because I’M still in fuckin’ control then! Without me nobody knows how to run the goddamn computer the right way! I’m fuckin’ necessary to your fuckin’ survival, you stupid bitch!”
“I’m nobody’s bitch! Especially not yours!”

Before you can retort to that remark, Nina blows your brains out.


Oh well, you were never that close to them anyway…

You reach for your weapon, while Todd and Charles are still talking. You blast Charles in the neck making blood spurt all over Todd who stares in shock. Your next shot hits Todd in the head.

With both of them dead you suddenly feel a whole lot better and go back to work. Naturally the sound of the shots brings people to come running.

“OH NO! HE’S DONE IT AGAIN!” someone shouts and runs back out of the room. Pretty soon Nina and her goon Leon come in. Nina sees the two bodies on the floor and looks more pissed off than afraid of you.

“What the fuck did you do that for?”
“Just ensuring my position Nina, I’m sure you understand.”
“You fucking psychotic sonofabitch! You can’t just go around shooting people!”
“Oh don’t EVEN be claiming moral superiority here Nina, you who throws people into Exile just because they’re looking at you funny! In fact Todd and Charles deaths are your fault not mine, I can’t help if I feel threatened that you might replace me and throw me out on to the surface as well.”
“Goddamn you, if you didn’t have that gun or the only reliable tech, I’d throw you out of here so fast…”
“Exactly! So I’m glad we’re in agreement…it’s all your fault.”
“What the…look, just because you got that fuckin’ gun doesn’t mean shit! I’M still in charge of this place!”

You stand up and shoot Leon three times, he falls backwards smacking his head against a table before taking his last breath. Now Nina starts to get worried, you just shot her head goon who was intimidating everyone else. She doesn’t have that leverage anymore. Of course right now she’s not worried about staying in power, for the first time she’s worried about you shooting her. You’re up close and personal, threatening her with it.

“See that Nina? What the fuck are ya gonna do now? Who are ya gonna get to throw people into exile? In case you haven’t realized it yet, but I’M in fuckin’ charge of this goddamn place! I just let you think you are! Now I suggest you take your ass outta here and try to figure out how you’re gonna stay in power. Because I’m sure there’s a lot of people not fond of you either, but unlike me they can actually do something about you.
Guess I know who’ll be the next exile! Ha Ha!” you then lick Nina’s face.

Nina backs out of the room in a hurry, leaving you alone with a room full of dead bodies.

“Get up, you lazy fucks, we got work to do!” you say kicking Todd’s body in a macabre joke to yourself.

 Perhaps stepping over the line of killing Todd and Charles with no provocation unhinged you a bit. And killing Leon certainly put you over the edge. Granted Nina’s no saint, but what you’re doing is just as bad. You kind of got a power rush, from your deeds today and you must say you really liked it.

After making sure everything’s working properly and even increasing the efficiency a bit, you decide to call it a day at the computer room. You leave stepping over the bodies that nobody’s come to clean up yet.

“Well, if you’re still here, I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You say.

You make your way back to your room. The corridors seem to be clear of folks, probably afraid of all the stuff that went down today so they’re keeping their heads down. Good.

Before you get ready to go to sleep, you get a knock on the door, you answer it, ready to shoot someone else again, but see Nina in her underwear instead. You’re a little surprised.

“Nina, what the hell are you doing?” unsure of how to respond.

Nina begins to talk in a way you’ve never heard her speak before, seductive, yet vulnerable.

“I was doing some thinking like you said back in the computer room…and you’re right. I won’t hold anymore power here anymore…I’ll probably get thrown onto the surface like you said…unless I ally myself with someone who has power, and you’re the only one with that kind of power.”
“I see, so what does this conclusion you’ve come to mean exactly?”

Nina takes your hand and puts it on her body, starting with her firm breasts and moving it lower to the promised land.

“It means I’m yours, in everyway imaginable, every night, any time, just please don’t let anything happen to me.”

Nina then nuzzles up against you and begins kissing on you gently for further enticement in her desperate plan to save herself.

It’s a bit hard to resist her offer. In more ways than one. This reminds you of those prison movies where one of them offers to be the bitch in exchange for protection, except this is better because Nina’s female!
> You decline
You push her away; you’re not fooled by this act.

“Nina, maybe your feminine wiles worked on Leon, but that shit ain’t gonna work on me, I know what the fuck you’re up to. You think I’m gonna let you distract me and let you grab my pistol while we’re fucking? Not fucking likely!”

Nina attempts to continue with her tactic and gets next to you again.

“No, I’m serious. I want your protection. I wouldn’t try to betray you…”

“Oh, okay. You’re serious eh? We’ll see.”

You pull Nina in the room and lock the door. You then take your pistol, unload it, and then put it on the far side of the room. Nina’s face looks little less “in the mood” now.

“Alright, let’s go then.” You say.

“Uh…”

“What’s the matter? Plan backfire? Too late for regrets now, now we can either do this voluntarily or INvoluntarily…and on the path I’ve been going lately I think you know that I’m fully capable of doing it. Pfft. I don’t need a gun for you. So, what’s it gonna be Nina?”

Nina looks around, probably looking for something to throw at you, but she realizes that it would probably be in vain. She’s obviously scared, but still tries to maintain some bravery in this hopeless situation that you’ve put her in.

“Alright…but don’t hurt me.”

Your increasingly chaotic personality changes again and you go up to Nina in a “loving” fashion.

“Aw baby, I won’t hurt you. Just know your place and I’ll take care of you, I promise.”

You fuck Nina eight ways from doomsday that night. You can’t speak for Nina, but you know YOU enjoyed yourself. The only absolute positive for Nina is that she IS now under your protection and nobody dares to do anything to her now.

A few months pass and you keep expecting her to try to do something to betray you, but nothing happens. Either she’s resigned herself to being “yours” or she’s content on taking her aggression out on others. Her time with you doesn’t make her any more compassionate to others, if anything she’s gotten worse. She doesn’t threaten people with exile anymore, now she just threatens them with you.

Meanwhile you begin to slowly descend into a sociopathic personality. The only thing that prevents you from shooting everyone is the fact that you’re getting off on their fear a lot more than if you killed them. You keep the computer room locked so only you may access it.

You and her are pretty much running the place now.

Five more years pass…

The shelter is a living nightmare to most people. They live in constant fear that you or Nina will do something to them. Nina has developed a twisted sort of love for you, and while you have a certain fondness for her, you don’t really give a shit about anything anymore, you barely even keep the computer working right anymore, now you just make sure your room is running properly. Nina is a permanent fixture at your place, so you don’t even need to look after her room even if you were inclined to do so.

While the people were living in fear of you, initially you were at least somewhat looking after their welfare, but now you aren’t even doing that. Now the fear turns into hatred and resentment. The cowering worms have evolved to grow spines. They begin devising a plan.

One day Nina gets into a cat fight with another woman, Greta. She beats her pretty badly, until her husband Fred steps in and begins beating the hell out of her. As is typical Nina runs off to tell you, at which point you come out of the computer room ready to shoot someone. Fred stands up to you, and says Nina was the one who started it and he was just protecting his wife as if his explanation means anything to you.

“Duly noted. And I understand your view, but as you must be able to see I have a view of things as well…that’s a nice kid you got there.”

You shoot Fred and Greta’s son right before their eyes. Greta screams and Fred lunges at you, causing you to shoot him as well, but not before he tackles you to the floor. Seeing this as the perfect opportunity, a few other bystanders take advantage of the situation, your sole means of power and intimidation is taken from you, as you are kicked and beaten repeatedly. Nina is treated the same way. Suddenly the beatings stop and as you attempt to get up you feel the barrel against your head. You spit a glob of blood before continuing.

“Ha ha, go ahead shit eater. Pop me and they’ll be nobody to run the computer the right way.”

“We’ll get by.” a voice says.

You then are shot twice in the back of the head. Nina’s fate follows soon after. Your remaining ammo is used to shoot both of your dead bloody bodies until it’s all gone.


You throw your hands up.

“Alright, fuck it then. You’re right. What the hell do I care? Shoulda been more careful Ron.”

You turn around and go back to the computer room to send the elevator up, you hear the pitiful begging from Ron, followed up by a couple of verbal abusive insults from Nina. Sheesh, she’s turned into a real bitch. You better make yourself semi-useful so that vengeful attitude doesn’t turn too much on you. You figure the best way to do that is to start monitoring and working with the GZS central computer, besides you need to look after this thing anyway. You don’t feel safe with those other two idiots looking after it.

“(Sigh) Looks like I’m working again.” You say as you press the button to send the elevator up.

Four years pass...

You’ve been here five years and things have changed.

The population has grown a bit, but not a lot since Nina’s pettiness helps keep the population down. Nina, has thrown at least ten people into “exile”. Anyone who only mildly displeases or disagrees with her, is often shown the elevator…unless they happen to be providing a useful skill like you. Nina really hates the fact that you’re the only competent technician she has. You manage to keep things from breaking down constantly like they were, but only just the minimum. You purposely don’t keep things running at maximum efficiency, since as long as you’re needed you won’t be in danger…of course there IS the fact you have a gun that also keeps you safe, but there’s never any harm in having a couple of safety nets. The more the better.

In fact, you wonder about losing one of your safety nets. Todd and Charles have increased in their technical knowledge over the years, and granted they still aren’t as skilled as you; they might actually be competent one day. And they do a lot less back talking than you…

You wonder if you should do something to ensure your position. Todd and Charles come in talking about some old movie they watched in the community living area. It would be really easy to just shoot them. Who would stop you? And what could anyone do about it?
> You resist
Man, you MUST be going half-nuts down here. You can’t believe you just considered killing two people just on a paranoid delusion. You begin to start seriously analyzing your behavior.

Okay, killing Elliot was in self defense. You didn’t really have a choice. You were even defending this place, he didn’t seem like he had good plans for the shelter and its inhabitants.

Sending Ron and William into exile wasn’t your fault…well not really. You were just obeying goddamn orders. You tried to talk Nina out of it when nobody else had the balls to stand up to her. She wasn’t budging. What the fuck were you supposed to do? Shoot her, like you were just thinking about shooting Charles and Todd just a few moments ago?

You just wanted to be fuckin’ left alone, now you’re roped into all this shit that you don’t really want to be part of. You’re NOT a bad guy, hell you’re keeping this shelter from falling into ruin!

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU PEOPLE WANT FROM ME?!!?!” you yell.

Charles and Todd look at each other wondering what you’re talking about.

“Uh…nothing. In fact we weren’t even talking to you.” Todd says.
“Are you alright? You’ve been spacing out and day dreaming a lot lately.” Charles adds as you suddenly realize your surroundings.
“I…I gotta get outta this place.”
“Well, that’s cool I mean you do seem like you need to lie down and rest or something. We can look after…”
“NO Todd! I mean I gotta leave THIS place! The fuckin’ shelter!”
“You mean go to the surface? Are you crazy?” Charles asks.
“I’m gettin’ there and know I can’t stay here any longer, or I’m gonna go fuckin’ full blown crazy and shoot somebody else!”

Charles and Todd both back off.

“Hey on the other hand maybe leaving is a good idea!”

You tell Todd and Charles you’re going to pack some supplies and as much water as you can carry and that all you want them to do, is to send the elevator up for you. They don’t have a problem with it, they tell you just to come back and let them know when you’re ready.

You go back to your room and load up on water and that crap they call “food” from the dispensers. Then you enter the medical room and begin taking medical supplies. When you think you’re ready, you go back and tell Todd and Charles. Charles opens the elevator door and wishes you luck, Todd talks to you on your way there.

“So you sure about this?”
“Very sure, in fact I’m not sure why more people aren’t wanting to leave with Nina bullying everyone.”

Speak of the devil. Nina arrives with her goon Leon. Shit, you were hoping to avoid this.

“What’s all this about me being a bully? And where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Nina exclaims.
“I’m leaving Nina, you of all people should be happy about it, I won’t be around to piss you off anymore or threaten your power.”
“Well as much as I’d like you to leave, I admit you’re needed here so I’m afraid I can’t let you leave and even if you were to leave I can’t just let you take vital shelter supplies! Go put those back and get back to your post NOW!”
“Nina, you’re not calling the fuckin’ shots on this, I’m going! I’m not you’re goddamn prisoner! And if the rest of you are smart the rest of these people would stop cowering before you. But hey what do I know?”

You start to enter the elevator, and Nina makes another threat.

“Don’t you DARE walk away from me! You go in that elevator and don’t expect to get to the top! I’ll make sure it gets stopped mid-way through and leave it there for you to die a slow death!”

You step back out and hang your head down.

“(Sigh) You WOULD do that wouldn’t you?”
“You bet your ass I would!”
“Well I guess I have no choice.”

You look up at Nina, raise your pistol and blast Leon twice in the chest and then point it at her. Onlookers slowly rise from their hiding spots

“Holy shit!” Todd shouts.
“Please don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!” Nina whines
“Gonna be hard to intimidate Charles or Todd without your head goon now isn’t it? In fact I’d say your power trip is just about over. Hey folks, consider this my last favor to all of you! Alright Todd, tell Charles I’m going up!”

You enter the elevator and begin your ascent. Finally the elevator opens up to the same foyer you entered five years ago. Looks exactly the same, except the payment machine is now offline in fact the screen is cracked. There’s a crowbar lying on the floor and the doors to the outside look like they were pried open. You see the outside world for the first time in five years. From where you’re standing, it doesn’t look too bad; maybe the devastation wasn’t that great in this area. Somebody or possibly several people were here at one time attempting to get in, you laugh thinking about someone actually trying to get in this place.

You exit the foyer and go outside, you see a bright light. It’s the sun; you forgot how bright it could be. You see everyone’s cars still parked here, well almost. You can tell that few of them must’ve been taken at one time; a lot have just been plain vandalized. Your van still looks the same though, nobody in their right mind would steal that thing, and it already looks vandalized. You wonder if it would still start, but you left your keys to it in the shelter. You doubt if it would though.

“Meh, I need the exercise anyway.”

You cover your eyes and take a far view of your position. Nobody around, there’s not even a sound except the wind; you’re all alone as far as you can tell and this is what you missed. Once again you have peaceful solitude.

You begin to walk…


“You know what Nina? I’m in a charitable mood. What do you need?”
“We need you to hack into the central GZS computer system to bring the elevator down.”
“Wow, I didn’t expect that one. What’s going on?”
“Can you do it?” Nina asks without answering your question.
“Well in theory I might. I’ve fucked around with that computer when nobody was around in the past, but I’ve never really gotten into the inner workings of the system, and I’ve read as much as I can about the shelter itself. Damn thing’s touchy though. I just worry that if I do the wrong thing I’ll end up shutting the whole shelter down and doom us all.”
“You mean doom yourself.”
“Well that too, but you still never told me what you want to bring the elevator down for.”
“Are you gonna do it or not?”
“Okay, what happens if I don’t?”
“I’ll just get one of my own people to attempt it and hope they don’t doom us all accidentally.”
“(Sigh) Well played Nina, you know I’m gonna do it now. Alright, let’s go.”

You and Nina enter the Community Shelter computer room, where a couple of Nina’s tech’s are tinkering with the Central GZS computer.

“What are you doing!? Give me that!” you yell taking a screw driver away from one of them. You recognize them both Todd and Charles if you remember correctly.
“Oh man, its you! Okay, don’t get mad!” Todd says backing off. Charles does like wise.
“Sheesh, I’m not going to shoot you! I’m just trying to prevent you from fucking up what’s basically our life support system! Its barely working right as it is! I swear GZS put us in a death trap down here.”
“Alright then do you need any help? Or should we leave you alone while you do this?” Nina asks.
“What do you think fearless leader?”
“Right. Come on let’s go.”

Nina and the other two leave and you get to work. You first do a system scan to what’s going on exactly. Wow, this place really is in some bad shape! You can see where some fixes have been made, but without a really skilled technician routinely checking in on stuff, things are never going to get better in this place, you shutter to think what would’ve happened with Ron still in control. This place might’ve very well lost all power. You’re sort of glad you’ve begun to take an interest. MAYBE after you manage to get the elevator down you might just volunteer to upkeep this thing.

You start delving into the inner working of the system; GZS really didn’t want folks bringing the elevator down! You accidentally cut some lighting temporarily which causes you to hear some yelling from a distance.

“Oh toughen up.” You say to yourself.

You continue to work and eventually you successfully override the safety protocol for the elevator and it starts its decent.

“Ha ha, I rule.” You say as you come out of the computer room.
“Did you do it?” Nina asks.
“Sure did. NOW are you going to tell me why we’re bringing it down?”
“You’ll see for yourself. Leon, bring both of the perverts out, this has been a long time coming…”

You notice that everyone’s standing around right now, like some special event is going down. Leon eventually comes back with Ron and William in tow, and he looks like he roughed them up first so they’d struggle less.

The elevator door opens up for the first time.

“Put both of these…criminals in the elevator Leon.” Nina says. Leon does so, with a lot of protesting and pleading from both, but another couple punches shut them up. Now you know why Nina wanted you to bring the elevator down…exile. If this was a year ago and they were throwing Ron out in the wasteland for his bungling of shelter management, you’d probably be the first to applaud. But what’s going on right now is for the wrong damn reasons, and you know Nina’s just being a petty bitch who’s still harboring resentment for shit she really brought on herself with completely clueless judgment on her part.

“Alright, Nina I know you’re fucking upset because your make believe boyfriend turned out to be a fag, but that was a goddamn year ago…”
“Shut up! This has nothing to do with that! This is about justice! These two are in violation of GZS guidelines carrying on with…”
“Oh will you shut up about that shit? I’m starting to believe the entire GZS Corporation were a bunch of fucking loonies with too much time on their hands! They build these fucking shelters that break down all the goddamn time, with no way to get back to the surface and trapping everyone down here.”
“Why the hell are you defending these two? You’ve never been one to give a fucking shit before! You know I’ve never seen you pursue any women around here even if you were slightly appealing enough for any of them to have you. What are you gay too?”
“(Sigh) No, Nina because if I was I’m sure you would’ve been the first one to want to spread your legs for me. Look I’m just saying this ain’t fucking right okay?”
“Oh and YOU’RE the fucking expert on what’s right? You fucking KILLED a man! You fucking snuck a gun in here a shot somebody! So is the gun an extension of your manhood and you just couldn’t live without it?”
“Y’know Nina, you seem awfully pre-occupied with my sexual habits. Shit, if you want me to fuck you already just come out and say it and stop beating around bush. I’d say that’s what you’ve been needing since you got in here anyway, because I haven’t seen YOU with anyone either, that didn’t turn out to be a complete fucking homo of course.”

Your remark is met with a long period of silence. The rest of the shelter population has been in absolute awe, this is probably the most exciting thing that’s happened since you shot Elliot. Nina looks at you hard and recomposes herself.

“Are you going to send the elevator up, or not?”
> You grab and kiss her
Something comes over you, maybe it was the tension or the hostility or maybe you were just horny, but you grab Nina and kiss her passionately. Fortunately for you, she returns the gesture. Now nobody knows what to think they all just stand around watching, they’re probably just glad you didn’t shoot anybody this time. William and Ron are still recovering from their beating and staggering in the doorway of the elevator.

Nina stops you just for a moment to address everyone. “The exile is off, everyone go back to your lives…and YOU are coming with me!” then she starts pulling you back to her room.

You and Nina relieve a lot of pent up sexual energy that day. A lot of things change after that…

Four more years pass...

You and Nina are an item now, which makes you somewhat more social by necessity (unfortunately) its not all bad though since she’s the one that’s still shelter leader and has to do all the major work. She does a good job hence the reason she’s stayed in power. (Though not surprisingly William and Ron still vote against her, even if she did apologize)

You’re now in charge of maintaining the central GZS computer system which you insist on doing primarily by yourself, though Charles and Todd assist you sometimes. Eventually you manage to get the damn thing running at near maximum efficiency and nobody has too many problems with things breaking down anymore.

The Shelter’s population has grown a bit now; the only good thing about the shelter was the design to make allowances for a population growth. Of course now there’s rug rats running around which means Nina appoints a person to start being a “teacher” of sorts for when they start getting bigger. Fortunately there are a couple of those already in the shelter. Kyle and Brenda are now the main medical practitioners, though you doubt if they’d be able to do open heart surgery, they’re competent enough to keep people in relatively good shape and they keep trying to learn more whenever possible with the medical database provided and from books. (You still don’t understand WHY you’re the only competent tech though! “Gah! Read the books! Study the schematics! It’s not difficult!” you’re constantly saying and that’s to Charles and Todd!)

Then there’s the elevator. After the near exile incident, it was still considered a good idea to have it accessible at all times just in case. What you eventually did was install a call button and did some re-wiring to do just that, though nobody has ever dared to actually go up to the surface. (And nobody’s ever gotten thrown out either)

You begin to wonder what the surface looks like now though from time to time.

One night while lying next to Nina…

“Hey Nina, you ever wonder what’s on the surface now?”
“What? It’s probably an uninhabitable wasteland.”
“Well maybe, but we’ve been down here five years, it might look different.”
“Yeah, and it might not. Go back to sleep.”
“You know I just thought about it, everyone’s vehicles are up there. I bet we could strip them down for parts or something, maybe some of them will even work. We could drive around and see what’s going on else where.”
“What? I don’t want you going up there! The elevator is a last resort thing just case something bad happens! And since when do you want to play great explorer? When you first got here you never left your room!”
“I dunno, maybe your socialization has made me a little more extroverted.”
“Hmm, knowing you, you probably just want to get away from the increasing population here.”
“Ha ha, maybe. But I still wouldn’t mind just taking a quick look outside, and to inspect the vehicles like I said.”

Nina now sits up.

“No! I don’t want you going up there! There’s probably radiation still all over the place! I don’t want you getting radiation poisoning or mutating or something!”
“I’ll be fine! I won’t go too far, I just want to…”

Nina grabs a hold of your hand.

“NO! I don’t want you going up there! It’s not safe!”
“Alright, alright, calm down. I won’t go anywhere.”
“You promise?”
“Yeah!”
“Alright then, I don’t want to hear anymore about it. Our life is here, not up there. I love you too much to lose you.”

The both of you lie back down, and Nina holds on to you tightly, putting her head on your chest almost in an effort to make sure you’re not going anywhere tonight.

Of course now you’re lying awake REALLY wondering what the surface looks like.

The next day you’re working with Charles and Todd doing the usual mundane routine. They’re talking about the same stupid movie they’ve watched over and over in the community living area. Shit you feel like you’re at work again. The GZS central computer hasn’t been giving you trouble for quite some time, and you know there’s a big meeting going on in the conference room…

Maybe you could sneak out and just take a quick look on the surface for awhile. You could let Charles and Todd look after the computer, you know they’re capable of doing that.
> You go up to the surface
The temptation is too great, you have to go. You’re just too curious not to.

“Hey Todd, and Charles I think you guys are ready to monitor this thing by yourself. I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night, and I’m going back to my room to take a short nap, don’t tell anyone alright?”

Todd and Charles just look glad that you’re showing some confidence in them for once.

“Yeah, sure it’s cool. We won’t tell anyone.” Todd says.
“Alright, I’ll be back. Remember just monitor, don’t fucking touch anything!”
“Okay! Got it!”

You leave the computer room and look around; the shelter almost seems eerily empty right now. Nina’s no doubt got everyone’s attention with her speech in conference room and all the kids are being looked after by someone in the children’s room created a couple years back.

You make your move. You run to the elevator, open it and get inside. You take a deep breath and press the button up, no time like the present to test it person.

The elevator begins its ascent, you begin to wonder what you’ll see above, you then check you pistol just in case what you see is unfriendly. Finally the elevator opens up to the same foyer you entered five years ago. Looks exactly the same, except the payment machine is now offline in fact the screen is cracked. There’s a crowbar lying on the floor and the doors to the outside look like they were pried open. You see the outside world for the first time in five years. From where you’re standing, it doesn’t look too bad; maybe the devastation wasn’t that great in this area. Somebody or possibly several people were here at one time attempting to get in.

You take the crowbar and jam it in the elevator door so it doesn’t close on you. There’s no call button up here either since it was the payment machine that opened it up. You make a note that if you’re able you’ll have to install another one up here, and shake your head at the typical shitty GZS design of its shelters. They built this thing like a high tech mass coffin as far as you’re concerned; you’re convinced that if it wasn’t for you up keeping and tinkering, everyone would’ve been dead due to shelter failure by now.

You exit the foyer and go outside, you see a bright light. It’s the sun; you forgot how bright it could be. You see everyone’s cars still parked here, well almost. You can tell that few of them must’ve been taken at one time; a lot have just been plain vandalized. Your van still looks the same though, nobody in their right mind would steal that thing, and it already looks vandalized. You wonder if it would still start, but you left your keys to it in the shelter. You doubt if it would though.

It occurs to you for the first time, the shelter might not exactly be “safe”, granted its not safe by design, but you’re thinking safe from bad people on the surface. Its possible these folks who passed through here stealing vehicles and vandalizing them might’ve just been trying to scavenge whatever they could find. The surface certainly can’t be a comfortable place to live now. Maybe they were just looking for safety. Of course it’s equally likely they were looters and other bad types.

The shelter community isn’t exactly a bunch of “warriors”, besides yourself, Leon, and maybe a few others you doubt it they could handle a bunch of hardened surface raiders who’ve been living in the wasteland for years. Granted the elevator wouldn’t allow for a large invasion of these types of people to take place, but it still makes you wonder if precautions shouldn’t be taken.

You need to get back though before everyone finds out what you’ve been doing. You rush back to the elevator (Throwing the crowbar back on the ground) and take it down hoping that nobody is wandering around when you exit the thing.

When you arrive at the bottom, you half expect to see a crowd to meet you, but its dead silent still, you quickly head back to the computer room where Charles and Todd are talking about another movie.

“Hey you’re back. So what did you see on the surface?” Charles asks
“Yeah were there mutants and shit?” Todd adds

You’re a little taken aback.

“What?! How did you guys know?”
“Sheesh! Come on, we’re not the morons you think we are! You told us to monitor the computer system, and when you used the elevator, the computer mentioned the elevator was in use, we put two and two together. So how was it? Is it all desert and shit with people dressed in leather walking around?”

You nearly slap yourself in the head for forgetting that little oversight on your part.

“You watch too many movies Charles; no I didn’t see any of that. At least not in the immediate area. And YOU two don’t know I went up there and I mean you don’t tell ANYONE! If Nina found out, she’d a pitch a bitch at me. She’s already made it clear that she doesn’t want me going up on the surface.”
“Don’t worry we’re not going to say anything. I dunno, I think maybe we should start going to the surface though, I mean this place can’t support a growing population forever. Eventually we’re going to have to start expanding out.” Todd mentions.
“Yeah, but that probably won’t be for awhile, we a got a lot of room still. Lots of supplies too, and with us in charge the food and water dispensers are working perfectly now.” Charles retorts.

You roll your eyes “With us in charge” actually it was you who made sure the damn things wouldn’t be breaking down on a regular basis. Still Todd makes a good point and it was something you were thinking about too. Maybe you should address this further with Nina after all her being the shelter leader she’s the one that could enact a plan about it.

Later that night, you’re in bed with Nina wondering if its time to tell her she should think about expansion…
> You let it go
No, you better just keep it to yourself. You don’t want Nina getting pissed at you, you know how high strung she’s able to get sometimes. Besides the population isn’t growing that much yet, there are plenty of supplies. If someone gets the idea that going to the surface is necessary, you’re sure that someone else will bring it up. No point in you getting in trouble. You go back to sleep and just hope Charles and Todd keep quiet about your little excursion to the surface.

A few weeks later you find out Nina’s pregnant, now you start to wonder about having enough room in the future. You still don’t bring it up, because you don’t want to upset Nina anymore in her “condition”.

After Jack is born, the surface thing is still in the back of your mind, but now it’s been so long, you just feel it’s easier not to address it to Nina. So you don’t say anything.

Five years pass…

Ten years have passed and the shelter is starting to get a little crowded. After all there isn’t too much to do in the shelter that hasn’t already been done, so sex is always (as it always has been) a popular way to pass the time. The result of that fun activity is too many babies.

At this point now you say something to Nina about the surface, she’s a little reluctant about the idea, but sees that it might be necessary. Unfortunately the rest of the council doesn’t see it that way. Many of them have been here so long now that going to the surface is almost unthinkable. Despite great protest Nina overrides the council’s advise and goes ahead with the plan anyway. This doesn’t make her too popular.

For one reason there’s the decision of who is suppose to live on the surface, many people have full blown families now, they’re a little unwilling to risk taking them up. So that means the single or childless people get the boot upstairs since they have less to “lose”. That doesn’t go over too well either. People start protesting loudly about being kicked out of their homes since they have as much right to stay too.

One day, you’re in the computer room at the time arguing with Charles who happens to be single, and giving you shit about Nina’s new policy. Todd is pretty much indifferent to the idea since even though he’s single he doesn’t mind the idea of going to the surface, he just thinks you should’ve said something to Nina a long time ago to implement this plan sooner before everyone had a whole mess of babies.

That’s when you get the word.

Kyle comes in to tell you that during one of Nina’s speeches William (Who would’ve been one of those kicked up to the surface along with Ron) attempted to assassinate Nina with a scalpel he stole from the medical supplies. Leon managed to stop him with extreme prejudice by breaking his neck. But its not ending there, people are starting to riot and call for someone new to be the shelter leader.

You’re pissed off now, you storm into the conference room ready to kick everyone’s ass who DARES to try to hurt Nina again. You fire your pistol into the air causing everyone to take notice. When you get over to Nina, she’s pleading for you to not shoot anybody. The assassin was already taken care of; there isn’t any more need for killing.

While that might be the case that still doesn’t solve the problem of everyone hating Nina (And probably you too as well) if she gets thrown out of her position, the next step might be to try to throw you guys out of the shelter.

Part of this you feel is your fault, you could just roll the dice here or you could attempt to take the hard line approach.
> You let democracy run its course
“Alright Nina, we’ll do it your way.” You put your pistol away and take Nina back to your room for the rest of the day.

Time goes by and Nina gets voted out. The position of shelter leader is eliminated and a council is formed instead. They begin to implement some changes. Nina’s idea of having people live on the surface is squashed, the idiots in charge claim that everything will be all right and only in cases of extreme punishment will people be sent to the surface. The other change is that you are to work less on the computer system.

And so it begins, they’re trying to faze you out, so they don’t need you anymore. And if they don’t need you anymore they can kick you out of the shelter. (It looks like you are going to be the only people deemed “criminal” enough to be exiled to the surface) You saw this coming.

That’s the second time you anticipated events and did nothing, you could kick yourself.

However there’s still the question of them trying to MAKE you leave, you are the one that owns the gun after all and not one person has ever dared to try to take it from you. You decide to start working out on a regular basis just in case.

That day comes soon, when a couple people attempt to wrestle it from you, fortunately you’ve been expecting that, you end up shooting them both dead. People are really starting to hate you now, threats are being made that if you and your family don’t leave, then not you, but Nina and Jack are going to suffer the consequences.

You respond with a similar threat of your own that if anything happens to either of them that you’re going on a postal shooting spree starting with everyone’s kids and won’t stop until you’re out of bullets, and then you’ll fuck up the central computer that powers everything in the shelter. Given your past, people believe you too. People stop harassing you and Nina, but they still “shun” you 99 percent of the time.

It doesn’t matter though since as more years go by there’s even less room in the shelter, and less supplies, now you’re not even charge of the computer system anymore and it’s barely being run properly by Todd and Charles. Things are starting to break down again. You’re seriously starting to think about leaving the shelter voluntarily.

“Nina, let’s leave. Surely there’s gotta be something better out there. I mean staying here is like waiting to die. We gotta get out of this place.”
“But what about Jack? I mean we’re going into unknown territory here. Things could be dangerous up there.”
“It probably will be dangerous, but what the hell we’ve been living in an enclosed space with a bunch of people who hate us for years, and both experienced death attempts. Its not like we’re strangers to it.”
“Well…shouldn’t we at least stay until the very end?”
“If we stay until the very end, we might not be getting outta here because by the time everyone’s crammed in so tight with no more supplies or properly functioning equipment, everyone’s going to be panicking and rioting. No, we need to leave while the getting is good. You and Jack start packing up all your vital stuff. I’ll be loading up on some supplies that we might need. We still need to travel light, but make sure you and Jack bring as much water as you can carry.”

Soon you, Nina and Jack are ready to go. Everyone’s wondering what you’re doing and then all eyes are on you when you open the elevator door. You take a moment to address the huddled masses.

“Well we’re leaving now, I’m sure you’re all as glad about it as we will be. Before we leave though I’d just like to say a few things. If any of you fucktards have a lick of sense you’ll abandon this over priced coffin, and coffin is definitely an accurate term with how cramped it’s getting in here. Hell the place is even starting to smell like one, with all the shower break downs. Its like watching something slowly die…hmm I think I saw that show already, when the world got blown to shit years ago. Don’t need to see it again and the first time was more interesting anyway, so enjoy your downward spiral experience losers!”

And with that you and your family leave the shelter.

As you look out before the wilderness in front of you, you can only hope there’s something else out there, but even if there isn’t you know you’ll make it somehow.

You and your family begin to walk…


No, you better just keep it to yourself. You don’t want Nina getting pissed at you, you know how high strung she’s able to get sometimes. Besides the population isn’t growing that much yet, there are plenty of supplies. If someone gets the idea that going to the surface is necessary, you’re sure that someone else will bring it up. No point in you getting in trouble. You go back to sleep and just hope Charles and Todd keep quiet about your little excursion to the surface.

A few weeks later you find out Nina’s pregnant, now you start to wonder about having enough room in the future. You still don’t bring it up, because you don’t want to upset Nina anymore in her “condition”.

After Jack is born, the surface thing is still in the back of your mind, but now it’s been so long, you just feel it’s easier not to address it to Nina. So you don’t say anything.

Five years pass…

Ten years have passed and the shelter is starting to get a little crowded. After all there isn’t too much to do in the shelter that hasn’t already been done, so sex is always (as it always has been) a popular way to pass the time. The result of that fun activity is too many babies.

At this point now you say something to Nina about the surface, she’s a little reluctant about the idea, but sees that it might be necessary. Unfortunately the rest of the council doesn’t see it that way. Many of them have been here so long now that going to the surface is almost unthinkable. Despite great protest Nina overrides the council’s advise and goes ahead with the plan anyway. This doesn’t make her too popular.

For one reason there’s the decision of who is suppose to live on the surface, many people have full blown families now, they’re a little unwilling to risk taking them up. So that means the single or childless people get the boot upstairs since they have less to “lose”. That doesn’t go over too well either. People start protesting loudly about being kicked out of their homes since they have as much right to stay too.

One day, you’re in the computer room at the time arguing with Charles who happens to be single, and giving you shit about Nina’s new policy. Todd is pretty much indifferent to the idea since even though he’s single he doesn’t mind the idea of going to the surface, he just thinks you should’ve said something to Nina a long time ago to implement this plan sooner before everyone had a whole mess of babies.

That’s when you get the word.

Kyle comes in to tell you that during one of Nina’s speeches William (Who would’ve been one of those kicked up to the surface along with Ron) attempted to assassinate Nina with a scalpel he stole from the medical supplies. Leon managed to stop him with extreme prejudice by breaking his neck. But its not ending there, people are starting to riot and call for someone new to be the shelter leader.

You’re pissed off now, you storm into the conference room ready to kick everyone’s ass who DARES to try to hurt Nina again. You fire your pistol into the air causing everyone to take notice. When you get over to Nina, she’s pleading for you to not shoot anybody. The assassin was already taken care of; there isn’t any more need for killing.

While that might be the case that still doesn’t solve the problem of everyone hating Nina (And probably you too as well) if she gets thrown out of her position, the next step might be to try to throw you guys out of the shelter.

Part of this you feel is your fault, you could just roll the dice here or you could attempt to take the hard line approach.
> You take control
You said nothing when you should have about the surface five years ago. That was your fault. You can do something now though. Something unpopular and drastic, but something that will better ensure the safety of your family.

“Alright, I’m doing something I should’ve done a long time ago! I’M taking over!”
“You? Says who?! What gives you the right?!” someone in the crowd shouts.

You point your pistol in his direction.

“THIS! Is what gives me the fuckin’ right bitch! My willingness to allow you to continue your goddamn existence! Now here’s how things are gonna go down.”

You begin to implement new changes whether anyone likes them or not, and most folks don’t, but as usual you don’t give a shit.

You keep Nina’s plan for the surface idea, one of the things you do is install another call button so the elevator can now go up and down without all the extra hassle of fucking with the computer anymore, you still don’t know what the fuck GZS was thinking about with that idea of fucked up engineering. Parts of the shelter begin to get stripped along with some of the vehicles still remaining outside to create a few small homes.

As for who is going up to live, you devise a random numbering system that everyone has to participate in…of course you’ve purposely rigged it so your family doesn’t have to live up there. You’ve also rigged it so certain “useful” members don’t have to live up there either making them a little more receptive to your changes. Charles and some others are suddenly pleasant with you again. Naturally everyone who does have to leave hates your guts.

Your next step is to send out “explorers” to go find other communities to contact and trade with, because you desperately need more supplies. You pick Leon for the task, but Todd also volunteers. Brenda wants to go too, but you need all the people with medical knowledge here in the shelter.

A few weeks later Leon and Todd come back from their explorations. They mention they came across a place called Ashtown. They say it’s a small town, but willing to trade since they have routine problems with raiders and wouldn’t mind a supply of fresh water for a change.

Nina doesn’t exactly approve of your methods, but she goes along with you, because she loves you and you’re actually getting something accomplished.

Five more years pass...

Things have changed quite a bit, for better and for worse.

You’re running the shelter and its now above town called “Exile” basically by yourself and its putting you on edge each and everyday. One thing you didn’t think about when finding a trading partner, was the fact that more weapons might be coming in. You now aren’t the only person here with a gun. Which has lessened your intimidation value a bit, but you’ve countered a full blown rebellion by turning the “sheltered” and the “unsheltered” against each other. The people who live in the shelter are of course a lot more well off and healthier, while those living on the surface now suffer from the elements and the occasional mutant wolf pack attack.

The haves vs. the have nots. It’s an old tale that’s been played over and over. A tale that resulted in Armageddon, and now apparently even beyond it.

But even you cannot prevent an unstable powder keg from exploding forever and one day it does. Full blown rioting breaks out, you attempt to squash the rebellion, but it’s not even a rebellion so much as it is full blown anarchy as people IN the shelter are attempting to kill you in the opportunity to attempt to take over. Damn, you really thought Leon was on your side too.

You end up having to shoot your way out of the conference room, and make it back to your room where Nina is barricaded with Jake, she opens the door long enough to let you in.

“We have to get out of here!” she screams. “It’s over! They’re gonna kill us!”
> You stay and fight
“NEVER! I’M the one who saved this shelter from its own idiocy! If it wasn’t for me, this place everyone would probably still be living crammed together like fuckin’ sardines! They WILL fall in fuckin’ line!

Unfortunately like most people under a dictatorship, they don’t see you as a great savior but rather as the tyrant you are. Eventually a group of the surface people come down en-masse and overrun the place, you try to prevent more from coming by barricading yourself in the computer room and shutting off the elevator, but its too late, there are already a lot of them down here. There’s no way you can fight all of them, you don’t have the ammo and all your loyal guards are dead. You and your family are trapped and you know what they’ll do to all of you if they take you alive, you look at Nina and Jack…

Nope, you’re still in control of some things around here. You take a deep breath and look directly into Nina’s eyes.

“Know that I always loved you…the both of you.” you say sadly.

Then without any further hesitation you shoot them both in the head.

After wiping a tear from your eye, you start paying attention to the threats outside your door.

“Get outta there you sonofabitch! It’s over! You and your fuckin’ family are through!”
“Oh yeah?! We’ll see who’s fuckin’ through you ungrateful bastards! If I’m going down, you’re all coming to fuckin’ hell with me! SCORCHED FUCKIN’ EARTH BITCHES!”

You start shooting the GZS central computer, lighting starts flickering and eventually you hit the right vital spot and the entire shelter’s power goes dead. Immediately you hear some shouting from behind the door, and they begin blasting it open. Won’t be long now.

You fire at the first figure that you can barely make out in the darkness, then the rest open fire on you. You see the flash of multiple muzzle blasts and then fall to the ground near Nina’s body.

In your last moments, you grab onto Nina’s hand and squeeze before darkness takes you.