*Back on the base toward the equipment bay*
GTX2GvO: Yo TC.. You definitely sure this is Coca-Cola??
TheChosen: Yes.. I'm Damn sure.. :mad:
GTX2GvO: Damn!! Then my memory is starting to fail me...
The Chosen: What do you mean??
GTX2GvO: Last time
I drank Coke was when it was still Legal AND popular..
The Chosen: ....... !
The Chosen: How old are you again??
GTX2GvO: Around...... *THUMP*
*Door swings open in GTX2GvO's Face*
Guy: Oh.. Sorry didn't saw you guys...
GTX2GvO: Next time make sure you DO!! :notrust:
GTX2GvO: Damn my nose.
The Chosen: Who are you? and what are you doing here??
Guy: Name is Bob an Heard registrations to X-Com project were still open..
GTX2GvO: They are??
GTX2GvO: So what's your specialty??
*Bob shows his dual machine guns*
The Chosen: hmm.. Don't know if those are allowed here.. Think we have to @ least inspect them..
The Chosen: What do you Think GTX??
GTX2GvO: Sure.. Was thinking just the same thing..
Bob: Me thinks I'm keeping this would be better..
GTX2GvO: What the.. Who hit the door here??
GTX2GvO: Yo.. Bob.. What's 2+2??
Bob: Ehh... What was that for question??
The Chosen: Never mind GTX, He's not worth it..
The Chosen: Registrations is that way..
*The Chosen Points straight @ Mjr Damage his office*
Which so luckily had a DO
NOT DISTURB! sign on it..
*When Bob is out of sght*
GTX2GvO: Damn. Could have sold those for a nice price..
The Chosen: Would the Major approve??
GTX2GvO: *Sigh* Well. Of to some Alien Shooting then.
The Chosen: Why do you think
I was interested in those guns..
