Alyx drops into the room and looks around to get her bearings. Double doors and easily-broken glass windows on one side, a half-crumbled wall on the other, and a half-dozen zombies being held back by flaming rubble.
"What I wouldn't give for a couple of gun turrets right now," she murmurs as she grabs a fresh box of shotgun shells off of a nearby shelf.
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Date: 2008-12-15 01:17 am (UTC)"What I wouldn't give for a couple of gun turrets right now," she murmurs as she grabs a fresh box of shotgun shells off of a nearby shelf.