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Date Posted: 12:52:16 12/19/01 Wed
Author: Ferguson
Subject: Raiding the Cookie Jar
In reply to: Ferguson 's message, "Re: Arrives on his ATV" on 16:58:12 12/18/01 Tue

"Well... its a bit bigger than I expected" Ferguson thought to himself as he walks along the racks of weapons, stacks of crates and rows of carefully maintained body armour and equipment. Ignoring the newer energy weapons Ferguson heads to the very rear of the armoury where the older ballistic weapons are stored. He quickly locates several boxes of .454 slugs and loads them into several nearby speed loaders. He also grabs a set of Light Amplification Goggles. On his way back to the vent he notices a crate out of the corner of his eye with writing on its side it's side. The writing reads *Armscor 40mm Grenade Launcher*. "Well... you never know..." Ferguson thinks to himself as he cracks open the crate and retreives the single shot launcher, 3 shaped charge grenades and 3 sandbag rounds.

Without warning the building alarms go off.
"Amanda, I thought you said 10 minutes!"
"oops..."
"And I also thought you disabled the alarms."
"I did Ferguson."
"Crap!"
Securing the Grenade Launcher under his duster Ferguson clambers back into the vents.

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Replies:

No need to fret... -- Badhbh, 14:29:03 12/19/01 Wed
- OOC : plots and such -- Ferguson, 17:12:19 12/20/01 Thu
  - ooc :oh why not... do whatever you will... this whole thing will be much more fun that way :) (NT) -- Ferguson, 17:36:20 12/20/01 Thu
    - ookay.. -- Badhbh, 13:03:55 12/21/01 Fri
Rave spots guy -- Rave, 22:44:20 12/19/01 Wed
- A tight spot -- Ferguson, 17:25:58 12/20/01 Thu
  - Damn -- Rave, 21:35:34 12/20/01 Thu
    - Ferguson rolls the dice... -- Ferguson, 23:50:13 12/20/01 Thu
      - >>>> -- Rave, 04:43:53 12/21/01 Fri
        *Click-Clack* -- Ferguson, 12:13:05 12/21/01 Fri
        Okey.. -- Rave, 20:08:17 12/21/01 Fri
        Not what I was expecting -- Ferguson, 20:40:57 12/21/01 Fri
        well... -- Rave, 20:46:11 12/21/01 Fri
        Re: well... -- Ferguson, 20:59:55 12/21/01 Fri
        Ahh -- Rave, 21:06:18 12/21/01 Fri
        Demons from the past -- Ferguson, 21:10:52 12/21/01 Fri
        Oh... -- Rave, 21:14:03 12/21/01 Fri
        Hrm? -- Ferguson, 21:20:13 12/21/01 Fri
        >>> -- Rave, 21:26:25 12/21/01 Fri
        Company... -- Ferguson, 21:32:31 12/21/01 Fri
        >>> -- Rave, 21:35:26 12/21/01 Fri
        At the exit -- Ferguson, 21:49:53 12/21/01 Fri
        *smiles* -- Rave, 00:27:32 12/22/01 Sat
        Laughs -- Ferguson, 14:13:13 12/22/01 Sat
        follows suit -- Rave, 17:26:57 12/22/01 Sat
        Outside -- Ferguson, 19:23:51 12/22/01 Sat
        >>> -- Rave, 21:08:51 12/22/01 Sat
        Next stop... the spaceport (NT) -- Ferguson, 21:39:47 12/22/01 Sat