Glitz leads crew to docking bay danger
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Glitz directs the group to the lower docking bay, where they plan to execute their strategy, while outside, a zombie crew marches along the ice catwalks, indicating a growing threat.
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Fear-laced bravado masking underlying panic; confidence ebbing like frostbite unless new leverage is found
Sabalom Glitz hustles ahead, his swagger diminished to a clipped, panicked gait as he glances backward over his shoulder, voice taut with urgency barely masking desperation. His sleeves are rolled high to bare scarred forearms, breath fogging in quick puffs as he urges the strangers onward through the biting brine-chilled air that stings the throat.
- • Evade Kane’s zombies by escaping the docking bay into safer territory
- • Use the Doctor and companions as living shields and potential bargaining chips against Kane
- • The myth of the Dragonfire treasure can still be monetized even in flight
- • Trust is a liability unless immediately reciprocated or weaponized
Annihilates personal emotion, replaced by cold obedience to the lone directive to close the distance and exterminate perceived threats
Ranks of zombies descend the ice catwalks in disciplined, echoing thuds, their opaque survival suits frosted with condensation, weapons at the ready. Their relentless advance surges forward without speech, each mercenary an indistinguishable unit driven by programmed aggression, turning the catwalks into a narrowing gauntlet that crushes escape routes under their weight.
- • Hunt and neutralize Glitz, the Doctor, Mel, and Ace by any means necessary
- • Secure the route to the treasure by eliminating all obstacles, living or otherwise
- • Death is preferable to failure in the completion of Kane’s directives
- • Mercy is a luxury incompatible with the mission of securing the treasure
Location Details
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The ice-coated metal gratings of the refrigeration room catwalks function as a deadly promenade for Kane’s zombies, their rhythmic march sending vibrations through the gallery of frost-covered storage bays and broken cryo pods. Glitz leads the group across these treacherous surfaces, trading speed for balance as the catwalks groan under the weight of disciplined advance from above.
The cavernous lower docking bay serves as a frozen cul-de-sac for the fleeing group, its scarred deck plates now a maze of ice-formed obstacles that hinder rapid movement. Heat vents hiss feebly, barely raising the temperature above subzero while overhead catwalks drip frozen brine onto the floor, coating everything in a treacherous glaze that slows pursuit and escape alike.
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