Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141006193518/@comment-25038310-20141014200357

Sander nodded, and stood up.

"Nice. But I still prefer this stuff.. "

He showed  off the pockets of his trenchcoat, containing a .44 like revolver, and two pistols. On his back he still carried his custom sniper rifle, but it seems he didn't use the sniper in a long time.

"But still, a nice little upgrade.  Let's go, now that the night is still young, and the abscence of daylight is with us. "

((Can we pretend Jackson is currently at the spot, guarding the shipments? ))