Chapter 5: New Toys

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Rawen's P.O.V

I saw Rilee's Mini Cooper speed to his house. I wonder why he was going so fast. That didn't matter though. I had to get some new tools. I set up the jammer and called the Scalegence headquarters and said my code.

"Tango, Oscar, Oscar, Lima, Sierra."

"Patching you through to the armory, please wait." After ten seconds of elevator music, I was connected to the armory.

"Hey! Cobalt! It's been a while. You finally done with your break?" Jerry, both a crocodile and our armory commander, asked.

"Yea, I decided to do a few more. I need some new toys though." I said.

"Alright, just tell me what you need and we'll tell you where to pick it up." I heard some noises in the background, probably him getting a notepad or something.

"I need a crate of your famous 'blaze' incendiary grenades, a Kings Arms M110, an H&K 416, and a Beretta M9. Oh, and an H&K G36c." I ordered.

"Jesus, you just love anything H&K don't you? Would you like ammunition for the weapons you already have as well?" He asked.

"Yup."

"Any attachments for the weapons?"

"Canted iron sights and an 8x rifle scope for the M110. The Beretta is fine. For the 416 and the G36c I need hybrid holographic optics, one of them 4x, the other 3x. That'd be all." I said.

"Alright, do you think it would be safe to ship directly to your house?" I looked out the window. Rilee's window was open, he was celebrating something. I think I could celebrate with him.

"Yea, go ahead and ship it here. Have it disguised as a UPS package." I said.

"Will do, expect it in ten hours at most." I hung up as the jammer ran out of juice. Soon I would get my weapons. I put everything in its place. I decided not to get out of my tuxedo and walked out of the house. I walked the same route that I was jumped at. People looked from their windows at me, shaking their heads in disapproval of how I dealt with the situation. Honestly, what else was I going to do, sit down and have a talk with them? As I made my way to his front door, I armed my traps with my phone. I knocked on his door, four times, then two, then four.

"Coming!" He yelled as he made his way to the door. When he opened the door, he looked winded.

"Hey Rawen! What brings you here?" He asked. He had his car keys in hand.

"I saw you partying and I was wondering if I could join in on the fun." I said cheerfully. He smiled.

"You know, I was just going to go to the Regent Cocktail bar, you can come...if you want." He inquired. I pondered the thought for a bit. I guess a few drinks wouldn't hurt.

"Sure, I'm in." He was going to walk to his garage but stopped.

"Hey Rawen, can we take you car?" He asked. I think I knew why he wanted to.

"Yea, come on." I said. We took the short walk to my house. I opened the garage and I opened the butterfly doors with my remote.

"Cool." He said as he got in the passenger side. I put the key in the car and turned the key. He jumped as the engine came to life. I revved the engine, which almost gave him a heart attack.

"Jesus Christ." He said.

"It's great right?" I asked, he quickly nodded. I packed out of the garage and into the street. Before leaving I took one last look at my house. It seemed fine.

"Hang on." I say as I slam my door on the gas. The tires screeched against the Tarmac as they tried to find traction. Our heads flew back as the Mclaren flew from 0-60 miles per hour in under three seconds. I was pushing 80 when I skipped a stop sign. Luckily there wasn't any cars.

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