as promised long ago, a tour of my fortified gas station base in PZ. the base level of the store was converted into a super living room speakeasy situation. the ATM and magazine racks will be dismantled once proper tools are found.
upstairs we have a cowboy hat, a safety vest, and a shotgun all around an american flag. a monument to a dead kentucky no doubt... there are also diplomas on the wall near my gaming desk. stolen from the walls of doctor's offices in town. the first thing you want to do in any apocalypse is steal a rich person's credentials.
the situation room... gun lockers and regular lockers. in any roleplaying game where you quickly eliminate 95% of major threats to ur safety, it is customary to build your base as if you are still under incredible danger. this is actually just the paranoid suburban mindset in general.
my workroom. need to loot more green carpet for the floors, but i love my sink and folding table. i found a metallica poster recently, and it fit well by the wall of rakes/shovels. very happy w the vibe in this room.
and this is the whole fortified gas station. these walls took soooo long. i dismantled every booth in every fast food restaurant for lumber and still had to chop down 60+ trees probably. but u see the fleet... off brand scooby doo van.. had to secure that gas.
