A long chain fence

This location spawns randomly around the world. Here are a few known locations:

* x: -15063, y: 19619
* x: -15187, y: 18967
* x: -15515, y: 18950
* x: -16150, y: 17982
* x: -16240, y: 19643
* x: -16273, y: 19435
* x: -17083, y: 17940
* x: -18014, y: 18945
* x: -18063, y: 19070
* x: -18136, y: 18887
* x: -18167, y: 18412
* x: -18401, y: 18920
* x: -19051, y: 15419
* x: -19569, y: 18816
* x: 15063, y: 19130
* x: 16170, y: 15939
* x: 16277, y: 17780
* x: 16628, y: 16101
* x: 17196, y: 15721
* x: 17222, y: 16976
* x: 17609, y: 17875
* x: 18054, y: 18410
* x: 18071, y: 17181
* x: 18250, y: 17813
* x: 18251, y: 15884
* x: 18251, y: 15884
* x: 18391, y: 18269
* x: 18402, y: 15605
* x: 18687, y: 17279
* x: 18704, y: 15950
* x: 19150, y: 19769
* x: 19203, y: 17262
* x: 19433, y: 15242
* x: 19433, y: 15242
* x: 19807, y: 19683
* x: 19833, y: 15964

**if closed:** barbed wire tops a chain-link fence that stretches for hundreds of feet in either direction, surrounding a hunkering concrete building embedded in the ground. a flag pole reaches for the sky in front of the dark structure, a tattered red and blue flag hanging loosely from its peak. the fence meets in the middle as a wide gate, its hinges far enough apart to allow larger vehicles through. the two ends are chained together and held by a large padlock.
**if opened:** it’s been opened barely wide enough to let a person through, a snapped padlock resting on the ground before it.

- enter

requires:

	* (1) bolt cutters

you will not lose this item

## heavy metal doors

the short walk to the front double doors is littered by barricades of steel and wire. the path is difficult to pick through, and after several minutes you arrive at two metal doors, windowless and blank. an electronic card scanner is embedded in the wall to its side, blinking red.

- swipe keycard

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type a
or

	* (1x) keycard type b
or

	* (1x) keycard type c
or

	* (1x) keycard type d
or

	* (1x) keycard type e
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

## the bunker's interior

a small lobby, containing only an empty desk pushed against the wall, is met only by a long hallway straight ahead. there's a metal door behind the desk, but its scanner has been destroyed, and its seam welded shut.

- the hallway

## blinking scanners

there's ten white doors to either side of this corridor, each paired with another keycard scanner. several are blinking red, the others deactivated or broken. at the end of the hall is one massive door, painted with hazard stripes around the edges.

- swipe keycard a

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type a
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

- swipe keycard b

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type b
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

- swipe keycard c

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type c
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

- swipe keycard d

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type d
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

- swipe keycard e

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type e
or

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item

- the final door

## keycard type a

the reader beeps loudly, the light on it turning green, and the door slides into the wall. with the whir of machinery, it shuts behind you after you enter, the keycard reader on this side blinking back to red. the room is painted a light green, and the table is empty except for an old-style wired telephone. the landline wire in the back is snapped, and the speaker is humming blankly. the voicemail button is blinking, and when you press it, it announces that there's 1 opened voicemail from july 6th, 2114, and it begins.

"this is director gerald, over a matter of critical importance. we just received an intelligence report that the united kingdom is investigating the leaked documents, and is considering taking serious action based on their contents. please brief the president and set up a call between the three of us and the other joint chiefs so we can discuss this further as soon as possible. downplaying this as a conspiracy won't work anymore."

the voicemail ends and offers an option to repeat it. there's nothing else in here.

- swipe keycard to leave

## keycard type b

the reader beeps loudly, the light on it turning green, and the door slides into the wall. with the whir of machinery, it shuts behind you after you enter, the keycard reader on this side blinking back to red. the room is small and painted a sickly yellow, with a single table in the center of the room. on top is an electrical device of some kind.

- the device

## the device

it's a flash drive, probably storing something important.

**LOOT CONTENTS:**
* (1x) flash drive

- continue

## keycard type c

the reader beeps loudly, the light on it turning green, and the door slides into the wall. with the whir of machinery, it shuts behind you after you enter, the keycard reader on this side blinking back to red. the room is filled with empty envelopes, but no tables or containers of any kind. in the center of the floor is a single document.

the united states attorney general to the president, october 29th, 20██
i received the email from the vice president a few months ago and have been considering an idea that i'd like you to entertain. it's been discussed throughout the past few hundred years, but never seriously or by actual politicians. i know something like this would never work in practice, but i'm hoping the idea can be extended or altered into a better one.
what if we design a government-mandated license to procreate? it could be like a driver's license, where having children without one could be met with fines or the loss of the child, and otherwise would be easy to obtain, such as by a responsible married couple. we could do a background check before distributing it, and hospitals can act immediately on mothers who give birth without a license.
obviously that doesn't fix every issue, such as people just performing at-home births, but it's the start of an idea to curb the over-population, the poor who produce far more children than the wealthy, and reduce the skyrocketing teen pregnancy rates. if you have further questions let me know, and i'll continue to dream up more ideas.
attorney general ████████ █████

there's nothing else in here.

- swipe keycard to leave

## keycard type d

the reader beeps loudly, the light on it turning green, and the door slides into the wall. with the whir of machinery, it shuts behind you after you enter, the keycard reader on this side blinking back to red. the room is empty except for a single filing cabinet, three of its four shelves having been removed. you slide it open, and find a single, half-censored document alone at the bottom. you pick it up and read it.

the director of the cia to the bunker network commander. january 23rd, 21██
the failsafe at the cdc was detonated. there's no point in formalities anymore; we're all doomed. i suppose they were finally overrun, and in his panic, the cdc director blew the emergency bomb under their building to destroy all the other deadly diseases in case of a quarantine breach. in that moment he decided the fate of humanity. he chose that our species should end. i guess it's a fitting way for us to go, after causing all this conflict.
have everyone redact every document at every bunker with the lowest level of clearance. we might as well hide everything from the survivors. after most of us are dead, someone is going to break in here and find all of this, so the sensitive information should still stay censored. i'll send another document with details for redaction of other clearance types.
stay safe. the world is ending, nothing is predictable anymore.
████ ██████

there's nothing else here.

- swipe keycard to leave

## keycard type e

the reader beeps loudly, the light on it turning green, and the door slides into the wall. with the whir of machinery, it shuts behind you after you enter, the keycard reader on this side blinking back to red. the walls are black, and a single paper sits in the center of the floor, illuminated by a fluorescent bulb sticking vertically out of the ceiling. you pick it up and read it.

secretary of state cindy ████████ to ███ ████████ crawford february 3rd, 2104
yes, sir, this is a bribe. believe it. i want one hundred million dollars from the federal reserve, delivered to the bank account in my previous message, and safe first-class flights for myself and my children from ███ ████ ████ to ███ ██████ ███████, or my server automatically leaks the documents in three days.
you know, in another life, i would've just leaked them to media and stayed anonymous, but since humanity is now essentially extinct, justice is moot. i'll just enjoy the rest of my life in comfort while the world falls apart. i'd advise you and your idiot administration retire too instead of re-running this year, maybe let someone else take over and try to put things back together while our species is still around.

there's nothing else in here.

- swipe keycard to leave

## the blast door

cold and strong, the final door blocks the end of the corridor. a sign on it says "restricted access: maximum security personnel only". one scanner next to it blinks red, and a screen readout indicates five cards must be swiped.

- swipe all five keycards

requires:

	* (1x) keycard type a
	* (1x) keycard type b
	* (1x) keycard type c
	* (1x) keycard type d
	* (1x) keycard type e

you will not lose these items.

- swipe maximum security pass

requires:

	* (1x) maximum security pass

you will not lose this item.

- the hallway

## alarms

the hallway plunges from fluorescent white into a deep red, and an alarm sounds as the door shifts, pressurized air streaming out from beneath it. it slides upward into the ceiling, rumbling slowly, revealing a final brightly lit room. after a moment your eyes adjust, and see that it's actually completely empty, except for a single table. the tiles, concrete walls, and ceiling are all bright white, with no vents or wall outlets. the table is clean and new, as though it had just been placed there. a few strewn papers are on top. the alarm ends as the hatch finishes rising into the ceiling, and the red lights turn back to a cold white.

- the table

## the table

there's six security documents, all of which have been entirely censored except for one. you pick it up and read it.

cdc director to united states president anderson. march 17th, 2095
i got your email from the 14th and i agree with the general sentiment. with people in the streets of every major city screaming about "corruption" in this administration i think it's time.
the virus is now perfect. it's light enough to be contagious airborne and can be spread further by mosquitoes and respiratory droplets. it can survive in the bloodstream, and targets human egg cells in the ovaries. once it destroys the subject's remaining egg cells, the virus will simply die after its incubation period ends. this would be about six months, which means it should only take a year or two to infect most of the female population. and since there's no immune response and no immediately noticeable symptoms, it should be very effective, and by the time a vaccine is developed, 99% of women should be infertile.
the cure is an expensive procedure that generates synthetic egg cells using the subject's dna. these cells can be surgically placed back within the subject and they'll regain the ability to reproduce. we've finished developing the means to distribute it to everyone eligible for the license.
if you reply to this email with confirmation, i will release a batch of mosquitos that have been prepared with blood infected by the virus. but please think carefully about this. while i agree with you in principle, and that the population needs culling, know that if this goes the wrong way, humanity as we know it could go extinct. we'll do our best to manage the pandemic, but please understand the risks.
cdc director jon crawford

- continue

## the table (2)

the room is suddenly unsettling, as though something is now very wrong.

**LOOT CONTENTS:**
* (1x) maximum security pass

- continue