Fulcrum: V Plague book 12
“That was fine with me. I had several theories rolling around in my head about him, but since he was cooperating, I decided to let him keep his secrets. He’d only spoken to give me directions to the armory, and when we arrived, I found the door had been forced open already. Expecting to find it cleaned out, I was pleasantly surprised when we entered and found it well stocked. It seemed as if a few crates of ammo and some rifles and pistols were missing, but without an inventory sheet, there ...was no way to know. Regardless, it didn’t matter. I put a crate of ammo into the back of the Tahoe, then another of empty magazines and told Tiffany to start loading them. While she worked and Rachel kept watch on the man and our surroundings, I went back inside.
I found some fragmentation grenades, pistol ammo and loaded up a small ammo can with smoke grenades. The real prize was an M249 light machine gun, or SAW (Squad Assault Weapon). It fires the same round as an M4 rifle, but from a linked belt of ammunition and can make all the difference in the world in a firefight. One of the best things is that it can be carried and fired like a rifle in a pinch, even though it’s a little heavy and cumbersome. After it was loaded into the Tahoe, I added half a dozen crates of ammo belts and closed the rear door. The man was standing a few yards away, watching me nervously. He was probably expecting a bullet, or for me to sick Dog on him. I probably would have been having the same thoughts if I were in his shoes.MoreLess
I found some fragmentation grenades, pistol ammo and loaded up a small ammo can with smoke grenades. The real prize was an M249 light machine gun, or SAW (Squad Assault Weapon). It fires the same round as an M4 rifle, but from a linked belt of ammunition and can make all the difference in the world in a firefight. One of the best things is that it can be carried and fired like a rifle in a pinch, even though it’s a little heavy and cumbersome. After it was loaded into the Tahoe, I added half a dozen crates of ammo belts and closed the rear door. The man was standing a few yards away, watching me nervously. He was probably expecting a bullet, or for me to sick Dog on him. I probably would have been having the same thoughts if I were in his shoes.MoreLess
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