Baz checks how much ammo is in the box of his Minimi and grins "I can take care of any poor bastards who come after us. But we need to pick where we're going, so we don't end up split. We'll need a route and an RV point for if we DO get split up... I reckon we go get food, then take the northside escalator to the gun-shop... keep yer eye out for any crazies who're holed up in here, especially around the gun shop. RV point is..."<br/><br/>He looks around thoughtfully, glancing at one of the maps of the mall. "Food court, top floor. Anyone know anywhere else we could go, or a better route? I'm all ears here, this ain't exactly my neck of the woods..."