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[Twinwolf]

Adriana first goes to look for a crowbar or something, and then goes to the living room and starts prying off floorboards.

[Playergamer]

Boyd pulls the baton off of his belt, a small metal cylinder, and throws it to Steele. "ASP telescopic baton. You want to open it, swing it through the air firmly. You want to close it, slam the tip into the floor. Nothing stops somebody faster then a steel stick in the peroneal."

Boyd chuckles at Steele's last line, and hands him the flask. "80-proof Scotch. Cheap as dirt, tastes like burnt cork, or leather. Only thing I can stomach these days."

[Dampe]

Steele takes a swig of the scotch and wipes his mouth before passing back the flask.
"Christ, that stuff tastes like horse piss. Remind me to buy you some real Scotch when we get back to the States."
He grasps the baton firmly in his right hand and swings it like Boyd said to and manages to open it in a single try. He slips the end of the baton underneath a floorboard and pushes.

**Steele rolls an 89!**

With a creak, the floorboard comes loose, revealing a large weapons cache.

Adriana, having no luck finding a crowbar, returns to the living room to find that the others have already pried the floorboards loose.

[Twinwolf]

Look at all the weapons within.

[Playergamer]

Boyd chuckles at Steele as he takes back the flask. "Alright, Steele. I'll hold you to that. Good Scotch is expensive. Now, anybody else want a last drink before we're fighting for our lives?"

Boyd waves the flask around, and looks at the pulled-up floorboard. "Anything good in there, Steele?"

[Caellath]

"Not sure the sons of donkeys outside will get amused if I start bleeding alcohol when they shoot me." Fakhr quipped as he craned his helmeted neck to check the weapons cache for any nice-looking SMGs.

[Dampe]

Steele hops into the hole in the floor and starts passing up weapons.

Spoiler: Weapon Cache (click to show/hide)

CZ-550 (Sniper Rifle) (.600 Overkill) - (3.4kg)
25x .600 Overkill rounds - (58g each)
Vz.58 (Assault Rifle) - (3.31kg)
5x Vz.58 magazines - (neg)
AKMS (Assault Rifle) - (3.81kg)
Valmet M-62 (Assault Rifle) - (4.09kg)
5x M-62 magazines - (neg)
Zastava M70AB2 (Assault Rifle) - (3.58kg)
AMD-65 (Assault Rifle) - (4.85kg)
AKM (Assault Rifle) - (3.38kg)
25x AKM magazines - (neg)
950x 7.62x39mm rounds - (8.0g each)
Carl Gustaf M45 (SMG) - (3.43kg)
3x M45 50-round magazines - (neg)
150x 9x19mm Parabellum rounds - (7.5g each)

[Twinwolf]

"Mine." Adriana says immediately, grabbing the sniper rifle and it's ammunition.

[Caellath]

"Anyone in good need of submachines? Just me? Ok." Fakhr said as he dove for the M45 and compared it to the ML-63. "Think I'll keep finding blowbacks until the mission ends."

[Playergamer]

"Hand me the AK. I've always wanted to use one of those. Other side of the law and all that."

[Caellath]

Fakhr stared at the pile of assault rifles. "Which one? There are variants and copies here. None of them seems NATO material, I can tell you that much."

[Playergamer]

"I know, Fakhr. I mean the real AK, the AKM."

[Caellath]

The pilot gave Boyd the requested weapon followed by a few tossed magazines. "It's like STALKER all over again."

[Dampe]

Spoiler: Personal Inventory: John Boyd (click to show/hide)

AKM - (3.38kg)
5x AKM magazines - (neg)
150x 7.62x39mm rounds - (8.0g each)
SIG-Sauer P229 - (865g)
SOF Custom KYDEX Holster - (157.8g)
3x 12-round magazines - (neg)
36x .40 S&W rounds - (11.7g each) 
21" ASP Baton - (252.3g)
Photo of Family - (neg)
Whiskey Flask - (181.4g)
Maglite S6D016 Flashlight - (635g)
US Passport - (141.7g)
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Maximum Encumbrance: 56.2kg

Spoiler: Personal Inventory: Adriana Slate (click to show/hide)

CZ-550 (.600 Overkill) - (3.4kg)
25x .600 Overkill rounds - (58g each)
H&K USP Tactical (.45 ACP) - (862g)
SOF Custom KYDEX rig - (158.7g)
3x 12-round USP magazines - (Negligible)
36x .45 ACP rounds - (14.9g each)
Osprey 45 handgun suppressor - (314.6g)
US Passport - (141.7g)
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Maximum Encumbrance: 37.1kg

[Dampe]

Steele pulls out the MBITR once more.

**Steele rolls a 95!**

<"Fleet, this is Renegade Actual. Requesting you move Intruder flight to Alert 60 from now until 0400. At 0400, move to Alert 30. At 0600, move to Alert 5. Over.">

<"Renegade, this is Fleet. Solid copy, over.">

<"Roger that. Renegade out.">