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[When the video feed starts it shows two figures standing together. It may be a familiar a sight to long term residents: Maketh and Henry at the Guard HQ.

Henry is dressed in full plate armour and mail, from gorget to sabatons: if its design looks like a god's not-quite-accurate replica of a fourteenth century harness, that's because it is. His sword is sheathed at his hip and his heater shield strapped to his back. He stands straight and proud, his expression focused. Just off to his side is a table. On the table viewers may glimpse a crossbow, an english longbow, and a collection of bolts and heavy arrows.

For her part, Maketh is dressed in her regular uniform, a hunting jacket and long pants, aggressively ironed, and a set of homemade body-armor. A rifle is slung across her shoulder and a short sword clipped to her side.]

Guard, report in. Be aware that we shall be turning on our emergency app.

[He dips his head in a curt nod of greeting as he then proceeds to address the wider audience.]

Residents of Hadriel. If you can, find a defensible position and strengthen it to withstand assault. Prioritize your safety over engagement. The Guard shall be out in force: we will patrol the streets, and dispatch force wherever we are needed. If you find that your position is swarmed, we shall send a force to clear them. We can transport supplies and provide escort. Our purpose is to risk these dangers on your behalf.

Let us know here, and one of ours shall immediately aid you. Or approach us while we are out in person. Do not hesitate.

We would especially like to hear from the clinic: how may we best assist you?

[Here Maketh steps forward, voice calm and commanding. She fully expects her advice to be followed.]

Our priority here is survival. The situation is what it is, and we will endure it just as we have endured everything else the gods have thrown at us. Do nothing foolish and it will pass as the others have. The guard will maintain fortified positions as best we can, but know that if you venture outside, we cannot guarantee your safety. Be practical and calm. If you require aid, ask for it and we will come. Protect each other and endure. We are stronger than this.

[Yet Henry is not done yet. He takes up a crossbow – the medieval kind found in the armoury – and shows it to the feed.]

There is one more thing I want to discuss. This is a crossbow. Unlike guns, they are stocked in the armoury and bolts are in good supply. Unlike bows, they require only minimal training to use and no strength or conditioning. They are good ranged weapons for those without martial skill, though one should be aware that they are comparatively slow to prepare for firing. Allow me to demonstrate how to wield one.

This is how one loads it: a simple tool known as a windlass.

[He demonstrates how to attach the windlass, crossbow held vertical and downwards facing, braced on the ground, and makes quick work of winding the pedals to draw back the string. The string soon catches on a nut which holds it taut. He removes the windlass, setting it aside, and raises the crossbow.]

Once pulled taut, the nut keeps it that way. Your first shot, at least, you may prepare in advance.

[He takes up a bolt and slots it in.]

Simply place the bolt when you are ready to fire. And here is the trigger. Point and shoot.

[He doesn't fire, however, and instead removes the bolt, before setting the whole weapon aside. That done, with considerable cynicism, he dryly adds:]

Please be responsible and aim only at that which you are prepared to kill.

[Finally, he rounds off with one last announcement.]

One of our new members, Jill Valentine, is a veteran of these... 'zombie' infestations. She will follow this message with advice for us all. Take a look, and make the most of her expertise.

[Maketh nods once.]

Stay alive, Hadriel. The tools have been provided to you. Use them wisely.

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Nick Valentine, reporting in. If you guys need something done discreetly, I should probably do it. These ferals don't seem interested in me at all.

[Which is kind of surprising to him, given how the ferals act back in the Commonwealth -- they had no problem with coming after him there, but the ones the gods have brought in seem to mostly ignore him. Then again, these guys seem more like the walking dead than someone so irradiated that they've lost what was left of their humanity.]

Jill Valentine, reporting in.

[The mention of the clinic reminds Jill of something that could be important.]

Do we have good doctors here? Any that can manufacture medicine?

Copy that.

Will be handling most of the herds solo. It won't be a problem.

[When you're a walking war machine, it's usually better that way.]

Got it.

I um, still have Hope's blessing, and the clinic knows to contact me if they need me, but uh... If any of you need healing or something just like, message me directly.

[He still has bullets for his gun and should--hopefully--be able to get somewhere to help someone if necessary.]

Oh and uh, this is only sort of related, but um... If you guys see a wolf, it's not dangerous so don't like, hurt it. It's Mike's.

[He doesn't want it getting caught up in the whole 'new scary things are around' defensiveness.]

Hey! I, uh, can do some lookout from above. Wings and what not.

[ Crow doesn't normally volunteer for this dangerous stuff. Except Crowboy probably would. So, here's Crow. Trying to be brave. ]

Wait, do I need to... sign up? What do I need to do?

Defending from the roof. Just... bring the injured to us, alright?

( there's surely more, that more qualified members of the clinic can talk about. all she cares about is making sure no one dies when they can prevent it. )

[The guard, excellent.]

It would help if we could get a closer look at any of the infected. I'm trying to find a place to start my research, but I can't come up with medical procedure until I know more about them.

[Whoops, introductions are probably also necessary for this--]

I'm Dr. Simon Tam, one of the new medical professionals on staff at the clinic.

I'm a healer. I can heal others and myself, so if y'think anyone will need a heal from the virus, contact me, yeh?

[He's not worried. Not worried at all. Just, you know, the sight of his brother's body decoalascing into dust is enough to inject some good old fear in him. But it's probably fine, right? Papyrus can take care of himself.]

Not sure if anybody here is gonna split hairs on the difference between a "zombie" and a "skeleton" but, uh - for the record, we're two completely different things that don't appreciate gettin' shot at.

[aka please don't shoot at his brother.]

This is Kurosaki. Just point me at 'em.

But, uh...do I have to take one of those crossbow things?

It is unnecessary and obvious to say, but Hadriel is fortunate to have you. Thank you.

[ Ah, order and an approximation of law. If only he could say more, could offer utility, but to even request a crossbow would be likely daft. Perhaps he and Newton could get it flammable -- but that sounded like an escalation waiting to erupt. ]

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