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Eventually Ada made her way into a smashed up building. The place looked like it had been some kind of diner that had been boarded up to keep the dead out, however there was one large hole where a barricaded door had been torn of its hinges. As Ada entered there were still a few zombies hanging around which she casually dispatched, the recoil and blast of the gun was still torture on you however. Ada holstered her gun, this meant that while you were still clutched in her hand you at least had it to yourself. Ada shoved a table in front of the smashed in door. "There, that should keep any that aren't determined from wandering in." She said more to herself than to you, then sat at one of the more intact tables and her gaze shifted to you in her hand. "As I recall I still need to punish you for that escape attempt, let's get started..."
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