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A zombie virus has spread across the earth and due to a combination of contagiousness, government incompetence, and general idiocy it has gotten to far to contan by conventional means. And these aren't the shambling kind ether. Now an hour from landing you are sitting in the bunker you used to show off to potential customers to try and get them to hire you to build them a bunker of their own. It has everything people could need, well except company as no one else was able to show up. You are suck alone ready to ride out the apocalypse. Well until a young women comes knocking on the bunkers door tripping your proximity alarm.