Name: Jake Kosh
Status: Bandaged bullet wound in left leg.
Inventory: M14 EBR (10/10, 50 7.62mm Rounds.), M9 (15/15, 90 9mm Rounds.)
Karma: 0
Location: Wallack.
Objective(s): What objective?
Cash: $2750
Gained: $2000, M14 EBR, M9 Berretta, 50 7.62mm Rounds, 90 9mm Rounds.
Lost: M60, 97 7.62mm Rounds.
I followed Max back to the large crate, he took a couple weapons, but I couldn't see what. I looked inside, and this time focused on the weapons. It was filled with assorted pistols, rifles, shotguns, and SMGs. I found a nice SPAS-12 Shotgun, and an M9 Berretta pistol.
I examined my chosen weapons, all were in perfect condition, they don't even look used. I slung the shotgun on to my back, and put the M9 in my pocket. I took one last look in the crate, in case I found something even more enticing than a SPAS-12. I saw a long barrel protruding from the pile of cash in the crate. I pulled it out. It was an M14 EBR, complete with a scope and a silencer.
"Perfect." I say as I return the SPAS-12 to the crate, replacing its spot on my back with the M14 EBR. I left the M60 I've been lugging around inside the crate, along with some of its ammo, bringing the rest with me for my rifle.
"Alright, I'm ready." I say, joining Bruce and Max once again.
"Well, where should we stay?" Max asks.
"We can't stay at my place, the police are probably searching it as we speak." he says.
"I think I know a place, its an old warehouse, like this one." I say.
"Oh no, I'm not sleeping on the ground again." Max says, rubbing his back.
"No no, there is a hidden room in the warehouse, a gang used to use the place as a hideout, and in the event of the police finding them, or an attack by a rival gang, their leader would hide in that room." I explain.
They looked at each other for a second, thinking over the decision.
I'll let you guys continue on.