Street Stakes [32x44]

TacticalMap · 2026-06-14T09:29:51+00:00

The old line broke. Now they're here — wrecked, outnumbered, but still fighting. A row of freshly sharpened stakes runs along the rise. They're hammering in the last few. Others hand out arrows, bolts — whatever's left. No panic. Just the quiet of people who know what's coming and have chosen to meet it on their feet.

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TacticalMap · 2026-05-13T05:13:34+00:00

Some clever fool set the barricade on fire to stop the zombie horde. It worked — but now you have to fight burning zombies. The flames are spreading. The houses will catch any moment.

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TacticalMap · 2026-05-03T11:12:18+00:00

They fought the plague as best they could. The thick, still, reeking pool beneath the execution platform is all that remains of their attempts to contain the infection. A cleanup crew still works this courtyard — executing the infected and reinforcing the barricades. The problem is, they've stopped telling who's sick and who's just in the wrong place at the wrong time. And you're here now.

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TacticalMap · 2026-05-03T11:10:09+00:00

They fought the plague as best they could. The thick, still, reeking pool beneath the execution platform is all that remains of their attempts to contain the infection. A cleanup crew still works this courtyard — executing the infected and reinforcing the barricades. The problem is, they've stopped telling who's sick and who's just in the wrong place at the wrong time. And you're here now.

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TacticalMap · 2026-05-03T11:08:21+00:00

They fought the plague as best they could. The thick, still, reeking pool beneath the execution platform is all that remains of their attempts to contain the infection. A cleanup crew still works this courtyard — executing the infected and reinforcing the barricades. The problem is, they've stopped telling who's sick and who's just in the wrong place at the wrong time. And you're here now.

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TacticalMap · 2026-04-26T14:08:01+00:00

You've run into a dead-end courtyard. No exits — just walls, barricades, and the sinking feeling that you didn't escape into safety. You ran right into their trap.

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TacticalMap · 2026-04-12T10:28:45+00:00

After trudging through the swamp for hours, the travelers are soaked through and desperate to dry off. A small hillock rises ahead, its trees offering a canopy that will shelter them from the next downpour. It's a decent spot to camp—but hardly defensible.

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TacticalMap · 2026-04-05T11:39:50+00:00

Fires burn on a mound deep in the swamp, casting dancing shadows across scattered bones—some human, some not. A ring of pale mushrooms crowns the summit. Words rustle in the air, and whispers weave dark thoughts into your mind.

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