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Foray was elated that she'd found something of use to the group, but looked a bit put off when he advised her not to attach it to her weapon. "But... but it was in the 'pistol gear' box, and it fits right onto mine," she countered. "Besides, my pistol can be pretty accurate... it just needs a bull barrel and I've already got one. And I'm pretty good with sniper pistols anyway."


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@@Meson Bolt, "Well if that's what you want to do, fair enough. That was just my personal recommendation. I guess the way you prefer your .44 is different from the way in which I like mind. I prefer it to have more stopping power and pack a much large punch, but at the sacrifice of some Range and an increased amount of Recoil. Of course I hold mine in a telekinetic grip so Recoil isn't that much of an issues for me. I guess if you want to sacrifice a bit of power for the added bonus of range and recoil control, it makes sense."


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"Which is why I carry more than one .44 pistol," Foray replied, flashing a pair of twin magnums from her saddlebag. "One for sniping, two for dual-wield short to medium ranged combat. They're really great for getting out of a pinch, but the ammo is so rare that I can't just fire them willy-nilly." She sniffed lightly, rubbed her nose, and pocketed the pistols again. "Speaking of which... where are the ammo stores? I'd like to take as much .44 ammo as I could..."


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@@Meson Bolt, "The ammo is down here." White moved over to one of the corners of the room which had a large number of ammo cases, each one filled with a different type of ammo. Searching for a few minutes before bringing out an ammo case and putting it down in front of Foray. "Let me quickly scan this, okay. I have 700 .44 rounds in this ammo case alone. I don't think I will have more though. Take what you need, just leave me some okay? I don't want a dry storage, I use these bullets myself."


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Foray shrugged. "I'll only need a couple hundred, tops. This kind of ammo is rare, and I'd like to have plenty for after we finish this mission. If we make it out alive, that is..." She trailed off slightly at the end.

 

Her ears twitched for a moment, before she added, "Storm doesn't sound like it'll be letting up anytime soon, are we staying the night here or what?"


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@@Meson Bolt, "It's getting to be late at night and the storm may not let up. We do have some bed rooms on the next floor up. Should be enough for everyone since those two pricks will be staying in the main room. If we don't have a choice, we may have to stay the night. We can't well attack a base while tired can we?"

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"Well, attacking them at night would probably be better than attacking them in broad daylight," Foray countered, stuffing ammo into her revolver speed loaders. "Even if trekking through this radioactive rain is a bit uncomfortable, it's probably snowing on the top of the mountain, which would give us even more cover."

 

She paused for a moment of thought. "Of course, I'm sure some of the group are tired simply from the climb. Not me, of course... but some of the others... Scarlett, perhaps, and... I dunno, maybe Lupus and Quiet..."

 

Cocking her head, she asked, "What's a bedroom, by the way?"


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Kronos sat there on the couch with his jaw slacked open, contemplating. Suddenly, as he was thinking about espionage and subterfuge, he had a slight idea.

 

"Psst, hey Lupus," he asked as he turned towards Lupus, "Is that AI of yours capable of hacking into security systems?"

After hearing Kronos' devious idea, Lupus said, "She probably could, I've just never tried. But if White found out, we'd be in a heap of trouble. Are you sure that this is a good idea? Because White's been very serious about threatening to kill me. And I'd rather not have that happen."


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After hearing Kronos' devious idea, Lupus said, "She probably could, I've just never tried. But if White found out, we'd be in a heap of trouble. Are you sure that this is a good idea? Because White's been very serious about threatening to kill me. And I'd rather not have that happen."

"Oh, okay. Just asking," Kronos replied, "It was a stupid plan anyways. I was gonna have it involve you, or rather your AI, deactivate the security systems here--the turrets, maglocks, lights, all the works-- we look all over the bunker to find some weapons, arm ourselves and get the hell outta Dodge. But, then my conscious, as in my parents in my head, told me it would be a terrible idea considering the harsh conditions outside. But, hey, who'd listen anyways cuz I'm crazy, right? Plus, I care too much about you now, kid. I feel like you've somewhat become my responsibility. I don't know how I could live with myself if I went through with this, got you involved and you end up getting killed in the process. Same goes the other way around. You respect me too much to leave me behind, or so I can assume. I don't know, it's just one of my very stupid ideas that take me back to being held captive back when I was a soldier in the war." 

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"Oh, okay. Just asking," Kronos replied, "It was a stupid plan anyways. I was gonna have it involve you, or rather your AI, deactivate the security systems here--the turrets, maglocks, lights, all the works-- we look all over the bunker to find some weapons, arm ourselves and get the hell outta Dodge. But, then my conscious, as in my parents in my head, told me it would be a terrible idea considering the harsh conditions outside. But, hey, who'd listen anyways cuz I'm crazy, right? Plus, I care too much about you now, kid. I feel like you've somewhat become my responsibility. I don't know how I could live with myself if I went through with this, got you involved and you end up getting killed in the process. Same goes the other way around. You respect me too much to leave me behind, or so I can assume. I don't know, it's just one of my very stupid ideas that take me back to being held captive back when I was a soldier in the war."

 

"That does sound like a clever plan, but for now I suggest we try and get back on these guys good side. And about you thinking I'm your responsibility, it's nice to know that you care. And I do too, about you that is. I would never leave someone behind, it's just wrong. To know that you could have helped someone, yet chosen not to. And besides, I do owe you one for saving my life earlier anyway. He paused for a moment, "And come to think of it, we'd make a pretty good team. You with the guns and muscle, and me with the tech and brains. We'd be practically unstoppable. But mabye I'm thinking too far ahead, let's just focus on the here and now. Which is getting some guns. Where is Foray with those anyway?"


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@@Meson Bolt, "A bedroom is a very special type of room which is designed for you to sleep in. Its a private room for one or two people go to sleep or do more private activities. It was a very common thing in pre war society. They're very practical." White said with such a huge amount of Sarcasm that is was most likely suffocating. "Whatever, have fun around here. I need to do some work on my Eyebot." White took his leave from the armoury, moving into one of the other rooms along the same corridor.


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What an odd description for a weapon. C'est la vie I guess. "All right, thanks." I'll learn how to use these in seconds! I thought as I took the weapon in my magic and span it slowly in front of me, taking in every detail. I already know how it works.

 

My magic reached out and grabbed two pistols from the rack as well as some spare ammo while I was looking at the sniper. I noticed them coming to me and setting down inside my saddlebag, confused. But, I didn't do that?

 

Crackshot nodded and walked over to the wall, leaning against it and starting up his train of thought again. He had a plan forming, but he had to finalise it in his head. And then he had to run it by the group and get everypony on the same page.

 

But this wasn't his first time running a team.

 

He raised a hoof and touched it against the worn heart pendant around his neck.

 

This is it... pray for me that it works out, would you?


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@https://mlpforums.com/user/17121-child-of-darkness/The ranger chuckled after he heard the unicorn's counter argument, looks like somepony did his homework, the ranger thought. "I'm impressed, I haven't met anypony with such knowledge on pre-war equestria outside of the rangers in quite some time, it's quite refreshing really. If you wish to discuss any other topics feel free to ask me, the names Hazelnut by the way, tell me yours when you're comfortable enough." Despite his compliments and friendly demeanor Hazelnut had no intentions of further conversation with the unicorn unless he was forced to or was bored. "Say, do you have a anti-machine rifle in stock?" The ranger asked before walking over to other the more likable unicorn and red mare.

 

@https://mlpforums.com/user/32538-ethan-sawyer/The ranger busy with his conversation with the pipbuck wielding unicorn barely noticed the red mare's comments. Though the bits he heard didn't help his tolerance for the little red freak, "First of all, you said you were going to shoot me in the face, that's a damned threat no matter what you say about it. Secondly, your time traveling skills are completely fucking irrelevant to the Celestia damned situation, so unless you have something more useful to say don't waste your breath when our lives are on the line!" The ranger sighed and took a moment to reconsider a different method of talking to the mare, considering she was fairly hard headed at the moment. "Look, I'm just worried about our safety, you seem confident enough so I'm not going to waste anymore of our time with any more complaints, just make sure you prove me wrong alright."

 

@https://mlpforums.com/user/31802-unicorncob/Hazelnut wasn't too sure the mare would listen to reason, but the worried act he pulled might of helped her find some common sense. Despite his effort in assuring the best of quality in his allies, it didn't really matter in the end. Hazelnut simply needed another body to throw at the White stings, better her getting shot at than himself, the possibility of her getting kills was a possible bonus. After the brief discussion with the red mare Hazelnut noticed the shotgun unicorn looking down on his pendant. Not wanting to waste anymore time Hazelnut approached the unicorn, "so, you got a plan ready for us?"

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The ranger busy with his conversation with the pipbuck wielding unicorn barely noticed the red mare's comments. Though the bits he heard didn't help his tolerance for the little red freak, "First of all, you said you were going to shoot me in the face, that's a damned threat no matter what you say about it. Secondly, your time traveling skills are completely fucking irrelevant to the Celestia damned situation, so unless you have something more useful to say don't waste your breath when our lives are on the line!" The ranger sighed and took a moment to reconsider a different method of talking to the mare, considering she was fairly hard headed at the moment. "Look, I'm just worried about our safety, you seem confident enough so I'm not going to waste anymore of our time with any more complaints, just make sure you prove me wrong alright."

 

You know, half an hour ago I wasn't are such stupidity existed anywhere in the multiverse. It appears I was incorrect. "I actually said if I was any more like you wastelanders I'd point a gun at you. Maybe you should try listening. And you missed my second point by so much there is not any purpose in trying to explain it."

 

Then he started speaking differently. Why did he change the way he speaks? "I don't have to prove anything to you."


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Hazelnut wasn't too sure the mare would listen to reason, but the worried act he pulled might of helped her find some common sense. Despite his effort in assuring the best of quality in his allies, it didn't really matter in the end. Hazelnut simply needed another body to throw at the White stings, better her getting shot at than himself, the possibility of her getting kills was a possible bonus. After the brief discussion with the red mare Hazelnut noticed the shotgun unicorn looking down on his pendant. Not wanting to waste anymore time Hazelnut approached the unicorn, "so, you got a plan ready for us?"

 

Crackshot blinked and looked up at Hazelnut, instantly dropping the pendant to let it dangle over his neck. He really didn't want to be questioned over it.

 

"Yeah, I've got a plan," he nodded, "And it's going to involve everypony here. Which includes those two pegasi."


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"That does sound like a clever plan, but for now I suggest we try and get back on these guys good side. And about you thinking I'm your responsibility, it's nice to know that you care. And I do too, about you that is. I would never leave someone behind, it's just wrong. To know that you could have helped someone, yet chosen not to. And besides, I do owe you one for saving my life earlier anyway. He paused for a moment, "And come to think of it, we'd make a pretty good team. You with the guns and muscle, and me with the tech and brains. We'd be practically unstoppable. But mabye I'm thinking too far ahead, let's just focus on the here and now. Which is getting some guns. Where is Foray with those anyway?"

"Hahaha," Kronos chuckled, "When you say it that way. I guess it makes sense. Then again, I may seem like a muscular gun nut, but I know a thing or two about wasteland suvival, kid. I can cook any kind of meat, and I mean ANY kind, be it Hellhound, Bloatsprite, Deathclaw, Radroach, Radstag, Radigator, you name it. If you can get raw meat form it, I can cook it. I got 200 years of nuclear wasteland experience. Plus, being a combat veteran, I know a lot about weapon modifications. Be it scopes or stocks or recievers, if I have the components, I can make the parts. I really would like a heavy combat shotgun with an armor-piercing reciever, a long recon scope, a full stock, a quick-eject double-drum magazine and a narrow choke with explosive buckshot or Dragon's Breath shells. That's just me, kid."

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"Sounds interesting... I'd really like to stay in one of these 'bedrooms', if you..." Foray turned her head lightly and noticed White wasn't there. Frowning for a moment, she finished replenishing her ammo stores and placed the ammo box up on the shelf.

 

Satisfied with her current armament, she holstered her .44 and headed out the corridor, re-entering the main room where Kronos and Lupus were.

 

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"So, there are literally hundreds of weapons back there," Foray said to both of them, leaning on the doorway. "I thought I'd have ask if you two have any preferences of what kind of weapons I got you. I can mod pretty much anything... sniper rifles, automatic shotguns, gatling lasers... anything that doesn't have to deal with explosives. So, no grenade launchers or any crazy stuff like that."

 

Sniffing lightly and rubbing her nose, she added, "Of course, the more mods you ask for, the longer it'll take for me to get the weapons to get to you. I might have to stay up a bit late tonight..."

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@https://mlpforums.com/user/32538-ethan-sawyer/    Hazelnut didn't know what bothered him more, the fact that he was mistaken/corrected twice in one day, or that the little red mare reminded him of one of his daughters. I'm having an off day today, the ranger thought to himself. That's when it hit the ranger, sleep! Hazelnut hadn't had a goods night rest for that past couple of days while traveling to the area near junction R-7 in order to avoid the applejack's rangers he eventually would have ran in to if he was a less diligent pony. Even if the ranger rightfully deserved the red mare's scorn for his assumptions, it didn't excuse her uncooperative behavior, especially considering that cooperation and the ability to communicate would play an important factor in the upcoming battle. "It seems I've overstepped my bounds, I apologize for my rude assumptions, lets not let this awful exchange of dialogue get in the way of more important events." The ranger humbly stated to the mare, not that he believed it would change her apparently bull headed behavior. After this, I'm going to get some damn sleep.

 

   @https://mlpforums.com/user/31802-unicorncob/ After his apology the ranger looked to the unicorn with the pendant, who he also didn't get the name of. "Two pegasi? Alright unicorn what exactly are you planning here?" The ranger asked rather curiously, this plan would decide whether or not the ranger would survive long enough to slap on the red paint, deciding it would benefit everypony the ranger would point out any flaws in the unicorn's plan. 

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Hazelnut didn't know what bothered him more, the fact that he was mistaken/corrected twice in one day, or that the little red mare reminded him of one of his daughters. I'm having an off day today, the ranger thought to himself. That's when it hit the ranger, sleep! Hazelnut hadn't had a goods night rest for that past couple of days while traveling to the area near junction R-7 in order to avoid the applejack's rangers he eventually would have ran in to if he was a less diligent pony. Even if the ranger rightfully deserved the red mare's scorn for his assumptions, it didn't excuse her uncooperative behavior, especially considering that cooperation and the ability to communicate would play an important factor in the upcoming battle. "It seems I've overstepped my bounds, I apologize for my rude assumptions, lets not let this awful exchange of dialogue get in the way of more important events." The ranger humbly stated to the mare, not that he believed it would change her apparently bull headed behavior. After this, I'm going to get some damn sleep.

 

 Why on Earth would a simple conversation interfere with upcoming events? I looked confused for a moment. "Why would this conversation effect the future events in any way? I have no problem with you, though if you have some problem with me, then, well." Wait, am I not supposed to say apology accepted or something?


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After his apology the ranger looked to the unicorn with the pendant, who he also didn't get the name of. "Two pegasi? Alright unicorn what exactly are you planning here?" The ranger asked rather curiously, this plan would decide whether or not the ranger would survive long enough to slap on the red paint, deciding it would benefit everypony the ranger would point out any flaws in the unicorn's plan. 

 

"Everypony's got a part in this plan," Crackshot repeated, trying not to attract attention to his pendant, "It'll be best if we got everypony gathered together before I explain. Then we're all on the same page."

 

He glanced back up at Hazelnut. "I will say this though - I have faith in your armour's durability."


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"Everypony's got a part in this plan," Crackshot repeated, trying not to attract attention to his pendant, "It'll be best if we got everypony gathered together before I explain. Then we're all on the same page."

 

He glanced back up at Hazelnut. "I will say this though - I have faith in your armour's durability."

 

Everyone's got a part? I have a feeling I'll be using a sniper. Which should be fun. Precision is my game after all. 

 

I grabbed the sniper and pistols I has nearby and walked over. The pistols docked themselves in my saddlebag, I'd make a holster later, and the sniper was just floating beside me pointing up. "So. What's going on."


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"Sounds interesting... I'd really like to stay in one of these 'bedrooms', if you..." Foray turned her head lightly and noticed White wasn't there. Frowning for a moment, she finished replenishing her ammo stores and placed the ammo box up on the shelf.

 

Satisfied with her current armament, she holstered her .44 and headed out the corridor, re-entering the main room where Kronos and Lupus were.

 

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"So, there are literally hundreds of weapons back there," Foray said to both of them, leaning on the doorway. "I thought I'd have ask if you two have any preferences of what kind of weapons I got you. I can mod pretty much anything... sniper rifles, automatic shotguns, gatling lasers... anything that doesn't have to deal with explosives. So, no grenade launchers or any crazy stuff like that."

 

Sniffing lightly and rubbing her nose, she added, "Of course, the more mods you ask for, the longer it'll take for me to get the weapons to get to you. I might have to stay up a bit late tonight..."

"Hmm, could you get me a bin of miscellaneous electronic parts, and some AR parts would be nice." He said to Foray as he pulled his AR out of his saddle bag. "Oh, and also lots of ammo too." He looked at the gun he had before him. "Ooh, this is going to be fun!" He then grabbed a small set of tools and other strange things out of his bag as well.


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"Sounds interesting... I'd really like to stay in one of these 'bedrooms', if you..." Foray turned her head lightly and noticed White wasn't there. Frowning for a moment, she finished replenishing her ammo stores and placed the ammo box up on the shelf.

 

Satisfied with her current armament, she holstered her .44 and headed out the corridor, re-entering the main room where Kronos and Lupus were.

 

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"So, there are literally hundreds of weapons back there," Foray said to both of them, leaning on the doorway. "I thought I'd have ask if you two have any preferences of what kind of weapons I got you. I can mod pretty much anything... sniper rifles, automatic shotguns, gatling lasers... anything that doesn't have to deal with explosives. So, no grenade launchers or any crazy stuff like that."

 

Sniffing lightly and rubbing her nose, she added, "Of course, the more mods you ask for, the longer it'll take for me to get the weapons to get to you. I might have to stay up a bit late tonight..."

"Did you just say gatling lasers?" Kronos asked with anticipation, "I'll take a gatling laser with a charging barrel. It may fire more slowly but the lasers are more powerful and you can gauge where all of your shots are going. Also, I was telling my friend Lupus here about a preferred combat shotgun:  heavy combat shotgun with an armor-piercing reciever, a long recon scope, a full stock, a quick-eject double-drum magazine and a narrow choke, and maybe some Dragon's Breath shells, if you can find any. If not, just the custom shotgun and custom gatling laser is fine. I know it'll take longer, but I can wait it out if I can't do it myself. Thanks, buddy." He then remembered to ask, "Also, some fusion cores and TONS of shotgun shells would be nice. Thanks."

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"Sounds interesting... I'd really like to stay in one of these 'bedrooms', if you..." Foray turned her head lightly and noticed White wasn't there. Frowning for a moment, she finished replenishing her ammo stores and placed the ammo box up on the shelf.

 

Satisfied with her current armament, she holstered her .44 and headed out the corridor, re-entering the main room where Kronos and Lupus were.

 

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"So, there are literally hundreds of weapons back there," Foray said to both of them, leaning on the doorway. "I thought I'd have ask if you two have any preferences of what kind of weapons I got you. I can mod pretty much anything... sniper rifles, automatic shotguns, gatling lasers... anything that doesn't have to deal with explosives. So, no grenade launchers or any crazy stuff like that."

 

Sniffing lightly and rubbing her nose, she added, "Of course, the more mods you ask for, the longer it'll take for me to get the weapons to get to you. I might have to stay up a bit late tonight..."

"Oh shoot, I almost forgot. Are there any knives at all? I have a few but not enough to be effective in combat." Lupus then pulled a knife and a piece of paper out of his saddle bag. "I've been so busy trying to stay alive out there I forgot one of my favorite pass-times." He levitated the paper into the air on the far side of the room and let it go, and just as he did that he threw the knife and it caught the paper and pinned it to the wall. "Yup, looks like I still got it."


I've been gone from this world for what seems like millennia, Looking for nothing short of a miracle, I only ever wanted to come home, Please won't you let me go? When I have nowhere left I can run away, Will you lie to me, tell me I'll be okay? Close my eyes and lay me in my tomb. Then pull the trigger and send me home.

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Foray sniffed again, not sure why she was stuffed up, but continued nonetheless, "I said I could mod gatling lasers, I'm not sure if she has any in stock. If she doesn't, I'll be sure and grab you a minigun though."

 

"As for your shotgun.... yeah, I can mod that, but it doesn't sound too practical. No matter how good your aim is, or what kind of scope you have, a shotgun isn't for long-range. I can possibly self-mod incendiary rounds, but it won't be armor-piercing and you'll have a very limited supply." Stifling a yawn, she added, "Sorry if I'm being a stickler for details, but I'm the one who has to mod them." She finished her sentence with a short wink, before turning to face Lupus.

 

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"As for your AR, I can mod it myself. Just tell me what mods you want on it. And ammo won't be a problem. Knives though... I'm not sure if I saw any back there, but I can always ask."


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