QUICK INTERLUDE 2 - START!!
Luca looked out to his group, now with new codenames and aliases.
"Well, that was interesting." Luca said, nodding to Hitori, "I guess I could do with some retail therapy too." He called out to John, "Hey! Get the shuttle ready!"
"Right right." John said as he walked over to the shuttle and opened the Airlock, "And gimme the key to the Gun Locker! My .45 is in there!"
"Sure!" Luca pulled the keycard out of his top pocket and passed it to him, John took a step and caught it in his hands.
"Thanks! By the way, your flame throwers in there too!"
"I was wondering where that went!" Luca said as he got his motorcycle, turned off the power and wheeled into the base for safe keeping, in the makeshift armoury.
Luca then came out of the base and looked at the rather drunk Michio, "Hey Mitch," He called out, "You don't need anything, do ya?"
Luca hopped into the shuttle, entered the Pilot's compartment and sat down in the Co-Pilot's seat, buckling himself in. John had his .45 in his hand and slid it into a black leather holster.
"There are a few places to park these things down here in Funky City and they cost a bit," John started as he began pushing buttons and getting everything going, "But thanks to that money you've raked in, it shouldn't be much of a problem." He smiled at the thought of money then resumed a straight face and looked over to Luca, "What are you going to buy anyway?"
"A couple of guns, some ammo and maybe some furniture, I guess." Luca replied while he heaved a sigh on the events of today. He was a bit tired through all that had happened to him, but he didn't plan on resting, "Maybe a few other things to spruce up the base too."
Luca looked out to his group, now with new codenames and aliases.
"Well, that was interesting." Luca said, nodding to Hitori, "I guess I could do with some retail therapy too." He called out to John, "Hey! Get the shuttle ready!"
"Right right." John said as he walked over to the shuttle and opened the Airlock, "And gimme the key to the Gun Locker! My .45 is in there!"
"Sure!" Luca pulled the keycard out of his top pocket and passed it to him, John took a step and caught it in his hands.
"Thanks! By the way, your flame throwers in there too!"
"I was wondering where that went!" Luca said as he got his motorcycle, turned off the power and wheeled into the base for safe keeping, in the makeshift armoury.
Luca then came out of the base and looked at the rather drunk Michio, "Hey Mitch," He called out, "You don't need anything, do ya?"
Luca hopped into the shuttle, entered the Pilot's compartment and sat down in the Co-Pilot's seat, buckling himself in. John had his .45 in his hand and slid it into a black leather holster.
"There are a few places to park these things down here in Funky City and they cost a bit," John started as he began pushing buttons and getting everything going, "But thanks to that money you've raked in, it shouldn't be much of a problem." He smiled at the thought of money then resumed a straight face and looked over to Luca, "What are you going to buy anyway?"
"A couple of guns, some ammo and maybe some furniture, I guess." Luca replied while he heaved a sigh on the events of today. He was a bit tired through all that had happened to him, but he didn't plan on resting, "Maybe a few other things to spruce up the base too."