Weapon Hunt

[Lissachoa]

Deepend: *somply sits there in the tank, keeping quiet*

[Dark]

As the noise got closer the ground shook harder until it felt like a small earthquake. Then out of the trees came a huge dark green tank, 6 times the size of the one Deepend was in. It was closely followed by another tank and another; 3 Tanks possibly Tigers. They followed one another quickly as they roared and hissed down the road, in the direction of the asylum, a few seconds later the ground stops shaking and the noise silences back to where the crows could be heard gobbling and fluttering on the roof

* He slowly stands up *... The tank we must use then..... christ....ive never seen tanks THAT big before....they must be moving it to the asylum, maybe Joseph wants extra protection or summink....

[Lissachoa]

Unity: *still standing in her postision* he was always overly prepaired from what I can rememeber, luckly a tank that big will only take a minute or two to take down from the inside.

[Dark]

The armor on i' must be inches thick...gonna 'ave to shove a grenade down i's exhaust pipe or down the barrel. The tank that Deepend is in is a one-man tank while those there must have 6 or more men inside...hmm..well..le's keep searching.. migh' find something useful...

He walks out of the room and climbs on top of the burnt out vehicle, he grabs onto the chains above and pulls himself up onto the rafters. He carefully crawled across them until he reached a station. The panels we're blown out and non of it showed life. He did find however a sniper rifle mounted to the window in-front of the panel.

Awesome!!!

* He carefully dismounted it and checked it * Good i' still works.. i's this alrigh' you reckon? * Tosses it down to Lissachoa *

[Lissachoa]

*catches it*

I was a bomb expert, My sister handled the guns, best if you let Deepend handel things like this.

[Dark]

Alrigh' then..you give her tha' one and ill keep lookin'...

He walks along the boarder walk that was positioned above the hanger and saw a doorway coming up further along. He walked through it to discover another empty room. They did clear out this place well, he'd give them credit for that. He walked in further and found a piece of paper on the floor, he picked it up and studied it. It was a cut off from a blue print showing something that looked like a bomb shelter. He left and jumped back down onto the ground before walking out of the hanger, across the airstrip to a small field located on the side of the air strip. It was overflowing with weeds and scrub

* Shouts *

I think there may be a bomb shelter or storage room around her underground but we need to find the door!

[Lissachoa]

Deepend: *pops her head out of the tank* check the floors, all bomb shelters are located underground

[Dark]

He walks through the field, stepping over the bushes, walking through the blades of grass until he heard his own footsteps echo up from the ground. He looked down to see a rusted metal door covered in ivory. He pulled the weeds off as he shouted over to them to get over to where he was. He grabbed onto the handle and pulled up the door with his strength, his muscles working hard to pull it up as it had been rusted and locked into position. He finally snapped the door off as he looked down; it looked like a crevasse, only a silent cold dusty wind came up from its depths

* Whistles * Tha's a long fall....

[Lissachoa]

Unity: *walks up from behind him* allow me.. *walks around him and jumps in*

[Dark]

* He watches her fall down into the darkness *.... Shrugs, jumps in after her, he quickly merges his tentacles out and together to form the wings as he uses them as a parachute. The cold howling that came from the depths of whatever this place was chilled him with the air. He finally lands down on the ground and brings out his lighter, flicking it on as he sinks his tentacles back in.

His mouth fell right open.

Right in front of him, still shinning yet glossy and dusty; was a nuclear warhead.

Oh my..... HAHA!! * His heart beat faster with excitement as he run his freehand over the hull of the weapon. It must have been the size of a large dog but he knew what it was as soon as he glanced at it *

[Lissachoa]

Unity: *standing off in the discance, looking around*

Deepend and me: *looking down the hole*

I take it Ass Pot found something he likes.

Deepend: *pulls out a faust and chugs it down* or unity's giving him a blow job.

...............please dont put that image in my head

[Dark]

* He shouts up *

WE HAVE A NUCLEAR BOMB PEOPLE!!

* He laughs cheerfully as he circles around it and tries to undo it mount *

Unity, can you find the electricity for this place?

[Lissachoa]

*the power of the room suddenly kick on the very second he finished what he was saying*

Unity: Already a head of you dear...

[Dark]

Good haha. Now how to get this onto the surface... without it exploding in our faces... * He undoes the last bolt holding it down as he tries to pick it up * UMMPH!! .. * fails * Christ...this thing is heavy... alrigh'... * He flexes his arms around and stretches before wrapping his arms under it and lifting it again * Arggg!!! * He pulls it up slightly before dropping it back down just a few centimeters * DAMN! ...Hmm...we need a crane to lift this.... Unity, is there a lever or mechanical device nearby you can see?

[Lissachoa]

Unity: *shakes her head* the rest of the room is empty*

Deepend* Oi! why dont we throw you down a strap and hook it up the the Jeep?

it's Jeeeep

Deepend:.........whatever.