[Channing rolls slowly over to see what all the commotion is about]
Woah there! You say this right after we pulled off two heists for unlimited parts and unlimited ammo. You know what this required? Coordination. Team effort. Trust. Sharing just a goddamn bit.
Did you really think I wanted to be in an elevator, getting shocked to death? Figuring out puzzles while not quite sober? I can’t even read!
No. Of course not. But I sucked it up. It was for the good of the group.
What if we just ran off with all those cases of ammo? I’m sure we could have made quite an LP score off of that. Dog-eat-dog…
[Channing spits]
Now, I don’t know what type of wasteland snake oil salesman will show up next, but Bubba (@bizmail_public) I think it would make sense to give the guns to the escorts or scouts and give the rest of the team close to their relative value in LP based on other upgrades or repair costs.
We should also round up a posse to scavenge the remnants of Stretch’s yard. Pretty sure our mechanics didn’t find everything there.
