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Carn:
Armory

Alison, who had been standing nearby, silently listening, takes this opportunity to comment. "I believe he went out to get an extra set of clothes. Sky knows he's only had two pairs for the last four years."

BdrLineAzn:
Armory

Leaving the armory, Frey shakes his head at the current events that have transpired.

I fought against my own countrymen and still lived, but these people maybe the death of me.

Not wanting to stay near the transport, he exits the ship and out onto the docks.

The Warehouse

"Still we are trying to keep Yiski's and the Admiral's location secret. Knowing what gun and ammo they are using and where is one step closer for the council to find them. Their bounties are slowly increasing."

After hearing that they found one, Courage leaves his current rack to inspect the weapon.

"Little battered, but still operational. You can still load normal rounds in these bad boys."

Koali:
"How does he pull that off?!"

Koali slings a switch axe over his shoulder and jogs off to find Carn, or, failing that, a snack.

Carn:
Armory

Alister just laughs. "There's not enough money in the world to make me accept those contracts. I'm good, but they're leagues ahead of me."

Armory

"He wears them for a week straight. He also carry's everything he owns in that dufflebag of his."

Piemanlives:
--The Warehouse, South Docks--

"There are worse things to be doing in life, still, speaking of things that are beyond us..." Alex looks at Courage, "Our group of compatriots are completely and utterly insane."

"That said however, what do you need the gun for?" Alex pulled a flask out of his duster and took a swig. "I'm assuming you're going to use it, for something."

"Ah Captain, radio for you." Preston came back carrying the wireless transceiver to their radio.

Alex looked at it with an odd look on his face, remembering that only a select group of people have that frequency. "Henley here, do you need something?" His eyes lit up, "RICHARD!"

"What?!" He was holding his head, "Skies do you have to be so loud?"

"Reagan needs to name the rocket craft."

"Wait, and she has to ask us about this?"

"Yes."

--Militia Headquarters--

"Yes this is important Richard, you know this as well as I do that a properly named craft is better than a generic designation. Now give me a suggestion or put Alex back on the line."  She could hear the two of discuss some suggestions. She pulled out a notepad and prepared for the suggestions.

"No we are not naming it Windings!"
...
"I was thinking Scimitar, wait what do you mean no weapons?"
...
"Vera is... Ok maybe!"
...
"I am not taking that suggestion seriously."
...
"Starlight Seeker? I... No, wait, yeah, yes we'll go with that. Contact you later." She hung up the receiver and placed both feet on her desk.

Well, now that was over with she might be able to get something interesting done today.

--Armory--

Amelia quietly continued to shelve weapons and ammo, though they were really almost finished, which meant she was going to have to figure out something else to do.

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