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Post by milch on Jun 4, 2011 5:06:02 GMT -5
"So my friend, your first gunfight huh?" said Disciple in a calm, natural voice, as if nothing has happened. "Well, yeah..." Pianist replied still nervous from the raid. "I never actually even held a gun before... But now that I have... It's quite... I don't know, natural?" he said whilst pulling out his new trophy gun- the MP5, he liked it much more than the Galil he had, the SMG was lighter and more compact, had a higher rate of fire and much more common ammo. "I see you're used to holding a gun though" he said to Disciple who was by now already finished cleaning the sniper and was warming his hands by the fire.
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Post by Lysander on Jun 4, 2011 16:20:14 GMT -5
"Ah well, used to be a sniper in the spetsnaz, served in the second Chechen war. Lost some good buddies." Disciple paused, remembering his friend's deaths. " When i got out, i had a hard time adapting to civilian life, tried for three years, never fit could in; so i came to this shithole looking for some adventure, well, i think i've found it."Disciple said."I tell you one thing though, never joining the military again." He sat for a while, gazing into the depths of the fire and listening to the loner playing the guitar. "So, what's your story my friend?"
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Post by milch on Jun 4, 2011 16:57:08 GMT -5
"Well, let's just say that I couldn't fit in with the outer world either... Owed some money to people, they didn't wanna wait so they came to my house, beat me up, threw me outta my window and torched the place... Now I'm here to pay them a visit... That's my story in short" Pianist didn't want to tell the story whole because it would take quite a long time and he wanted some sleep. "Hey" he said "Let's get some sleep and then tommorow morning we'll see what we've found in the cabin" and with that both loners rolled out the sleeping mats and fell asleep instantly to the tunes of the guitar and the warmth of the fire...
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Post by Lysander on Jun 5, 2011 5:03:14 GMT -5
Disciple woke the next morning, thinking of what he would do next in the zone and wondering if his new friend would stay with him right to the center. He checked that everything was in order, it was and his Dragunov was still lying where he'd left it. He then pulled a can of 'Pork'n'Beans' from his pack, warmed it on the fire and ripped of the lid, sniffing it to see if it was alright. It was. Pulled out two cups and poured some of the mixture into each of them, then he kicked his companion and said. "Hey, you want some or am i gonna have to eat this shit all by myself?"
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Post by milch on Jun 5, 2011 5:27:13 GMT -5
Pianist woke up and mumbled something like a "Good Morning". He grabbed the cup of beans and has ate it in less than 5 minutes. "Well" he said "Let's go upstairs and see what we've each got..." and with that he got up grabbed his bags with the loot and started heading upstairs.
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Post by Lysander on Jun 5, 2011 5:34:23 GMT -5
Disciple gathered his things and followed his companion upstairs, when he reached to the top step he grabbed one of the Berill 5M military suits "Hey, this is yours, catch." Disciple said, throwing the vest at Pianist. "Well, let's get down to business, what've you got?"
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Post by milch on Jun 7, 2011 7:14:19 GMT -5
"Cheeers... Well I don't have too much, but what I've got can get us both some pretty decent stuff I think..." and with that Pianist took out the loot which he got from the raid. AKSUx2 TOZ-66 AK74/2 Makarovx4
He held out his MP5 and threw the Galil on the floor "I'm keeping this gun... It's better than my current one and I found it in a stash anyway so..."
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Post by Lysander on Jun 7, 2011 7:20:57 GMT -5
Disciple looked at the offering on the floor. "Quite a good haul, but i've got better." He pulled out his loot from his pack, lining them up on the floor. Aksu x2 Ak74/2 x2 Makarov Pmm x3 Fort 12 x1 Berill 5M x1 "This should get us a shitload." Disciple smiled. "Maybe we should head back and offload this?" He said rising to his feet.
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Post by milch on Jun 7, 2011 7:30:36 GMT -5
"Yeah, it should" said Pianist unboubting his more experienced companion. "Let's head back to the rookie village..." and with that the loners went back downstairs and out. Of the car park nodding goodbye to the stalkers by the campfire...
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