I. WON. yes i've gotten this ending before but that was months ago- i'm going to be calling Timmy 'Ray', Mary Jane 'Egon', the dad (i forgot his name wow) 'Peter' and Dolores 'Dana' eheheehehehehehehehhehehehe Entering the shelter, Egon, Peter, and Dana awaited me to decide their future in their apocalyptic world for the millionth time. Sadly, Ray stayed to watch the 'fireworks'. What an idiot. Day 7, our bored little group heard constant knocking on the door and whoever it was wouldn't give it up. When we opened it, it was our dear idiot Ray, starving and going insane. Seems like he enjoyed the fireworks enough. Poor kid was also injured and Peter forget a medkit. Bozo. Fast forward a couple days and, what? Ray? You're leaving already!? Oh well. We couldn't help his injuries. Wait- why am I narrating the entire adventure? "You got distracted again, Cloudy- just read the end thing." .. "oh fine, i'll do itnndidusjsdusiidu" ... that's what you get for leaving us ray
"we were taken out our 'home' in the dark of night and hastily transported to what the agents called a president's bunker. It's amazing! Sure, the walls are a similar shade of grey, but now we have a whopping 20 square feet more to walk around while we die of boredom! The water bucket and newspaper supply is nothing to sneeze at, either. All in all, it's definitely an upgrade. Life here will surely be worth all the trouble we went through. Finally, we can sit, relax, and let somebody else empty the bucket for a change! We survived for 58 days."
