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[i]Going back into the Vertibird, he grabbed an M416 out of one of his crates, exited, and tossed it to her.[/i] That it?
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"Well, I'll be needing a few grenades, preferably frags. You got those babies in supply?"
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Loads of 'em. Launcher style or traditional hand grenade?
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"Preferably a launcher, as I feel that's goi g to be very helpful in the future, Y'know?"
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Only useful if you've got a launcher. You need one of those too?
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"That I do, pal. If you have any to spare, that is."
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What type are you lookin' into? Break action, double action, mag-fed? Shit I've even got a belt-fed, 'bout as big as the Browning. [i]He says, motioning to the machine gun on his shoulder.[/i]
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"Preferably a break action, always liked those. 40mm if possible, as well."
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40mm's pretty standard. You want sawed-off or full-size?
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"Sawed off, preferably."
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Gotcha. [i]He walks back into the Vertibird, and he is heard moving weaponry around. Moment's later, he walks out holding a sawn-off M79 Thumper. He tosses it to you.[/i] Wolf was tellin' me some spec-ops guys from America like these things, call 'em "pirate guns" because they look like blunderbusses.
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"Well, those guys definitely have good taste." [b][i]She states, slinging the gun over her shoulder. [/i][/b]"Thank you, Wilson."
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Gotcha fam. You need any other shit, hit me up.
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"Aight brah, see you later." [b][i]She says, before walking down the hangar, a devilish, shiteating grin on her face. [/i][/b]
