09-01-2012
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Eugene was fastening a pouch to his left thigh, he was already in his personalized ODST BDU.
He hovered over his ordnance crate. The only things left in the crate were his automag, his sniper rifle, his smg, empty magazines, grenades with various colored stripes, and his helmet.
Eugene: The M6S as a backup for sure...But...hmmm...
Eugene looked at his sniper rifle, and then at his M7 smg, they were both customized with green frames.
He turned his attention to the sniper rifle
Eugene: There are a lot of high places in J-2...I can always spot targets...and let Akiko deal with them...
It also makes for a great club...
He then diverted his attention to the M7.
Eugene: But the sniper is a very circumstantial instrument...Besides...I'm only going to be chasing down one guy...
Decisions decisions...
Eugene paused, as he looked at them both, he facepalmed
Eugene: Or....
I can just take both...
Duh...
Eugene Holstered the M6S on his right thigh, and the sniper rifle on his back. He applied some weight to both weapons, to make sure the magnetic strips in his armor were holding them in place.
He holstered his smg right on his lower back, where the magnetic strip reached.
He grabbed an empty duffel bag from the bottom of the disorganized crate, and he started tossing empty magazines, and boxes of bullets into it.
He zipped up the duffel bag, and slung it over his shoulder.
He grabbed his helmet, and then kicked the crate into his closet., causing the lid to slam shut in the process.
Eugene put on his helmet, and made his way out of his quarters, when he approached the doorway, he stopped.
Grim: There is no way...this is going to turn out worse than finding Grin...
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