#SuburbanWar 495

"Alright, fine," Berlin sighed. "Can't we just... fuel them?"

"With what?" Marisa asked, waving around at the empty airfield. "You got the keys to a fuel tanker? Even if, I don't know how we would operate one."

There was a moment of pause, while Berlin stared at the airport building with small shapes of zombies moving around it, while everyone else stared at her. Finally, she growled: "Alright, let's get keys from a zombie!"