The Gray Market
They went to a much shadier part of the market, where people were selling illegal items all around. They went to a smaller stand, the words 'Dr. Zed's Shield Emporium and Infirmiry' above the stand. A man in a bloody smock, and a surgeon's mask, with a large saw-blade axe like instrument in his hand.
"Oh, Sam, here for the stims, or shields?" the presumed Dr. Zed said.
"My friend here is looking for something. John, meet Zed." Sam introduced.
M.O.E.B.W.L.L.D.B.A, Nevada
Christoff's shot hit a tank on the side of the drive, causing it to detonate in mid-air, leaving nothing of the birds but blood and feathers, and nothing of the drive but fragments.
They went to a much shadier part of the market, where people were selling illegal items all around. They went to a smaller stand, the words 'Dr. Zed's Shield Emporium and Infirmiry' above the stand. A man in a bloody smock, and a surgeon's mask, with a large saw-blade axe like instrument in his hand.
"Oh, Sam, here for the stims, or shields?" the presumed Dr. Zed said.
"My friend here is looking for something. John, meet Zed." Sam introduced.
M.O.E.B.W.L.L.D.B.A, Nevada
Christoff's shot hit a tank on the side of the drive, causing it to detonate in mid-air, leaving nothing of the birds but blood and feathers, and nothing of the drive but fragments.
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