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2/20/2016 4:43:04 PM
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[b]He found Jaeger already there, looking over a crate that contained different types of munitions[/b]
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 2/20/2016 4:52:35 PM[i]While Jaeger wasn't who he was looking for, he observed the figure, his eyes immediately darting to Wilson, who had been slinging all sorts of weapons across his shoulders. It had explained why all of his other gear was back on the Vertibird. Several belts of ammunition crossed his chest, holding dozens of magazines in place. He also had an M240B, a PKM, a G3, and an AKM slung across his right shoulder. On his left, he had a plasma rifle, a laser shotgun, an M1 Garand, and an M32 MGL grenade launcher. Turning around, he shouted to Wolf.[/i] HEY KID LOOK AT ALL THIS SHIT! IT'S A -blam!-ING CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!
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[b]Jaeger put down the rifle in his hand, and began to disassemble it[/b] They really didn't want to leave anything up to fate, Eh?
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[i]Wilson walks past him, loaded with waaay too many bullets and weapons, and heads out with Wolf.[/i]
