Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5490216-20190401175530

The agent that had arrived late the day before was working on a weapon at a workbench. It appeared to be an AEL-type of laser rifle, fairly worn around the edges of its dark police paint job, with a hood around its emitter, lined with electric coils of sorts. A scope and a reflex sight sat beside it while its casing and internal components were being cleaned.

"Take whatever you like," he said. "Just not too many weapons. You want room for the amount of ammo we'll be using."

No one had really seen him since the briefing. Nor were they sure if he even slept.