In little old noobsville it was very quiet, so very quiet that even the usual omnipresent narrating voice wasnt about (thou he could still post from his phone, but didnt want to try any fancy formatting).
Anyhoo after the first night the residents were lulled into a sense of security, that is until they all discovered a grisly scene that would better suit a butchery rather than a town square waiting for them. Amongst the human wreckage there was a worn bullet proof vest...
Degaston the 1-shot Bulletproof townie (pretend this text is green!) was killed in the night!
Day three now begins...
