14th Tactic [phone-- or not]
[phone; call near midnight]
Sounds like I'm late to the panic. Are we done yet? No? Okay, listen up, DA in particular, though everyone is certainly welcome to pay attention. We don't know what's going to happen, but if it gets too dangerous to remain scattered, our first fallback point is the high school. It's in a central location. Everyone can get to it.
If it turns out we have to evacuate instead, the-- [And that's where it cuts out. Late indeed. It's what he gets for waiting until midnight to put out a call. The next thing he'll know is waking up on the floor near where the phone used to be to a ruined Mayfield.]
[action; around Goldberg Street]
[He hasn't gotten too far, not yet, since he had to salvage clothes first and foremost. Thanks a lot, Mayfield, taking his threads away like that. He intends to head for the high school, but he sticks around to search a little longer for other things. For the most part he sticks to the house that he had been living in before, but it doesn't bother him at all to stray further abroad.]
Figures. The sword is gone... even the horse would have been nice to still have around...
[action; where the high school used to be]
[He's sure the first part of the message made it out. He's obligated to trek out to the site of the school and hang out for at least a few hours, to see if anyone turns up. After some searching about, Caesar has found a chair to stand upright in the high school parking lot and that is where he can be found, sitting, waiting. He's already drawing together a new plan in his head. Pick a street, fortify it, and he knows exactly which one to point people towards.
Of course, to the passing eye, it only looks like he's lounging idly in a chair in the middle of the apocalypse.]
(OOC: He will be redirecting people to 769 Bunker Street as a safehouse basement instead; here's the log.)
Sounds like I'm late to the panic. Are we done yet? No? Okay, listen up, DA in particular, though everyone is certainly welcome to pay attention. We don't know what's going to happen, but if it gets too dangerous to remain scattered, our first fallback point is the high school. It's in a central location. Everyone can get to it.
If it turns out we have to evacuate instead, the-- [And that's where it cuts out. Late indeed. It's what he gets for waiting until midnight to put out a call. The next thing he'll know is waking up on the floor near where the phone used to be to a ruined Mayfield.]
[action; around Goldberg Street]
[He hasn't gotten too far, not yet, since he had to salvage clothes first and foremost. Thanks a lot, Mayfield, taking his threads away like that. He intends to head for the high school, but he sticks around to search a little longer for other things. For the most part he sticks to the house that he had been living in before, but it doesn't bother him at all to stray further abroad.]
Figures. The sword is gone... even the horse would have been nice to still have around...
[action; where the high school used to be]
[He's sure the first part of the message made it out. He's obligated to trek out to the site of the school and hang out for at least a few hours, to see if anyone turns up. After some searching about, Caesar has found a chair to stand upright in the high school parking lot and that is where he can be found, sitting, waiting. He's already drawing together a new plan in his head. Pick a street, fortify it, and he knows exactly which one to point people towards.
Of course, to the passing eye, it only looks like he's lounging idly in a chair in the middle of the apocalypse.]
(OOC: He will be redirecting people to 769 Bunker Street as a safe