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Post by Sarpek on Aug 29, 2010 19:38:42 GMT -5
"We'd better. Sounds like a military supply drop. We'd better get it before we get swarmed by looters." He slides open the doors to the cargo elevator, and escorts her into it. They ascend to the roof, which is covered in many devices under tarps. Sarpek examines the note on the crate. He laughs. "Good old DJ. He may have been nuts, but he did look after his buddies. I'm not sure we can even get this thing into the elevator."
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