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 Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 5:54 pm
Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:46 pm
Damion did not have his assault rifle with him on this trip; he wouldn't need it. All he wanted was to sign out a vehicle and get on his way.
The tall, prideful Warrior found one of the techs and requested a vehicle for a short asignment. The Tech informed him on the proper procedures for signing out vehicles, which was annoying. Instead of huffing around with people he did not know, he retrieved a form and signed it out, then submitted it to the overseer.
- Edit - Thu Sep 17, 2009 -
Having waited in the lobby for some time, Damion gave up on the staff processing his request any time soon. With a huff, he left then found his way to the main garage. Somebody would be coming by with a transport sooner or later.
He waited there for ten minutes before a Squire came rumbling up in a truck very much like the one he had requisitioned. Stepping up to the side, he waved for the truck to stop. When it did he went to the side window and peered in.
"Hey, you turning this puppy in for the day, Sir?"
"That's right."
"You in a hurry?"
"I'm off duty after I finish signing this truck in. Why?"
"I've got some ammo to move around the base. It's a simple job but the officer for the moter pool seems to be on vacation. Mind if you truck me over to the demmo bunker?"
"Just how long is this going to take, Initiate?"
Damion grinned and cocked his head to the side. "Oh, not long. By the way, do you know anybody who is due for some punishment detail?"
The Squire frowned, wondering what Damion's angle was. A moment later he grinned, having a few names pop into his head. "Yeah, I do. Alright, hop in the back. We'll make a couple "conveniant" stops along the way."
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 6:53 pm
-You don't need me to be here to role play out the request sheet being filled out and being certified etc. once i give you that seal of approval through the PM system that baby is ready to go out. Sorry i didn't make myself clear on that part, i'll go and edit the first post.-
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:34 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 9:39 pm
-Continued from Armory-
Mark entered the Motor Pool the flat from the armory being pushed in ahead of him. Pushing the flat towards the light vehicle section of the motor pool Mark nodded at several of the Initiates working on some of the smaller vehicles. Mark let out a sigh as he came to a Humvee that he had been messing with since it was considered totaled, by official standards it was but Mark had restore this machine and added a few things to it that made it different such as armored plating that could be extended over the tires to prevent tires from being shot and becoming flat, flood lights, and a small electrical security system built in to shock any intruders that touched the machine if someone was asleep in the cabin. Along with several other convenient alterations to the inside of the cabin.
Mark parked the flat of ammunition and fire arms behind the Humvee and began to load the crates into the trunk of the Humvee, situating each box to fit snugly and allow maximum usage of storage space. Grabbing some harnesses from a nearby box, Mark begins to secure the boxes with the harnesses assuring that none of his supplies will fall out. Walking towards the office section of the motor pool Mark checked his pip-boy ensuring that all his gear would be ready before night fall so he could leave first thing in the morning.
Entering his office Mark sealed the blueprint safe ensuring that the punch code pad password was changed and updated, along with taking out his own personal firearms from his locker to be loaded into the Humvee for his trip.
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