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Post by wombat on Jul 22, 2008 10:33:45 GMT -5
"Tranquility?" Bishop asked, his English accent impeccable. "That's a mouthful - four syllables. You may want to consider shortening it to half of that if you decide to work with us - easier to say under stress."
The black Nissan sedan pulled away smoothly as Bishop eased on the gas, the powerful engine growling even at low speed. Bishop pulled his pocksec off of the dashboard and, with the tap of a few buttons, put a call out to Four-Eyes.
"I've picked her up." He said, without introduction - that's what caller ID was for. "I'll take her to the compound and interview her. I need a favour from you - some equipment. Have you got a pen and paper? Alright:
- Two gunsmith's kits; one for pistols and another for rifles. - An electronics tool kit - A magnification level 3 scope - Four flashbangs - Two full camo suits; one woodland, one urban
Did you get all of that? Splendid. If you can get them I'll happily modify any weaponry you need by way of thanks."
When he was done speaking to Four-Eyes, Bishop looked at Harley through the interior mirror.
"I have two questions, Tranquility: What's your specialty and what are you expecting this job to be?"
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Post by Braddoc on Jul 22, 2008 15:24:14 GMT -5
"Right Bishop...it'll take a day or two, thought I do have an electronic kit and a gumsmith kit for a pistol...'guess I'll aks Meg for some budget money; 'cause fixin' my long arms...it'll cost me a pretty penny for the rest of the stuff."
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Post by wolflet59 on Jul 22, 2008 16:06:33 GMT -5
Right folks we shall move to the next thread Seattle-by-the-Sea..
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