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Once you step outside, you find that the outer reaches of Dispenser 300-9 are littered with hundreds of wasp. Most of them are dead, while others are still in the process of dying. Perhaps the swarm turned on itself when it couldn't find anything to attack during its pheromone-fuelled frenzy. One thing of note is that some of the wasps are covered with peculiar white hairs. In the most extreme cases, even their wings are overgrown with the stuff.
You'll need to decide what you should do about them.
>There's more important things to worry about than dead wasps. You've suddenly found yourself with eighteen more mouths to feed. You better get to work, sooner rather than later.
>Clean them out of the bunker before they contaminate it with whatever ails them. The tribesmen can sweep them outside for the crows to pick at. It shouldn't take too long.
>Get a fire going and have the Voss cook them up. A little heat should kill whatever they're infected with and then you can chow down. You won't say no to a little extra protein.
>Burn all of the wasps you find. Not just the ones in the bunker but any that you can find in the nearby wilderness too. It might take a long time but you're not about to take any risks.
