Your stalker is gone, headache is gone and you can now control a horde easily. What more could you want from life? To wipe out this little holdout of normals of course!


You don't want to rush things too much though; no sense attacking in the day when they defenders can all easily see and shoot your horde from far away, nighttime is the best option. You spend the rest of the day acting nice and chatting with people; you get several comments about how much better you are looking and always thank the person a lot and say how you think you'll be back out there in no time. All the while you move your horde slowly closer to the stadium, until finally just before sunset they are hidden a single street away from the start of the barricades.


You pretend to head to sleep for the night and wait for several hours. About 2am most people get sleepy whether or not they slept during the day so you wait until then and finally sneak out of your tent, heading towards the right-hand balcony Grabbing a combat knife along the way. Some fallen rubble means that your horde should easily be able to climb in there and there aren't usually too many guards.


You get close and almost get onto the balcony itself before you are challenged by the guards there. "Who's that moving back there?" they call back to you in a not entirely unfriendly voice, your Inside the stadium after all.


"Hey man, it's just me." You say stepping out into the moonlight. "Couldn't sleep you know, remembering the other day." The guard nods, probably thinking of his own nightmares fueled by watching people he knew killed. "Well you're welcome to join us out here, it's just me and Daed here tonight and I've heard his stories far too many times. Daed gives you a wave then does back to staring out into the darkness.


You smile and lean back against the door frame, behind the two of them. "Thanks man, but I'm not sure I've heard all his stories yet." You hear a groan from the first guard as Daed immediately starts into a story about when he was riding his motorcycle.


You let him talk away as the other man shakes his head and looks out into the darkness, leaving both of their backs to you. It's almost too east from there. You move quietly and stab the first guard in the neck, jumping over to Daed and putting your hand over his mouth before he has time to shout. A quick stab and he dies too leaving you alone on the moonlit balcony. You quickly start calling your horde in small groups to ensure they make as little noise as possible and after a few minutes the first group is climbing up with you.

You wait for the rest of your horde, you have time before the guard change and it will be safer to swarm everything at once.

There is no point in rushing now, you're horde is climbing up and will soon be strong enough to swarm over the sleeping areas while you took the fastest ones to help with the other balconies. It's only a few minutes before the balcony is getting full and you do a quick check ahead, trying to sense out the best targets you send the horde after.


You immediately realize something is wrong, there is an awful lot of movement going on down there for the middle of the night, you edge through the doorway and carefully keep to cover while you let your eye adjust and look out.


You quickly realize that there is something large in the middle of the previously empty space in the stadium and there are a lot of men out with guns, all in a nice big semi-circle around the stairs you were about to walk down.


"They must have had someone still keeping an eye on me" You think as you back carefully back onto the balcony. It really doesn't look like you can do much more here, you're going to have to escape.


You take more immediate control of the infected on the balcony, packed in as they are you have two dozen up here and more still climbing so you send they rushing down at the defenders, maybe they will be surprised and get over-run, worth a try after all.


You almost instantly feel them getting torn apart as you hear what sounds like a heavy machine gun open fire. Punctuated now and them by a single boom which always co-insided with one of the infected dying from a huge wound to the chest.


You swear to yourself as you realize that every one of them was killed in seconds and didn't even get close to the defenders. You quickly climb down outside the stadium and set off at a run to try and put some distance between you and it. You leave the infected trying to climb inside as a distraction so you aren't followed immediately.