CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
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THE NEWSPAPER HIT THE TABLE WITH A LOUD BANG, EDDIE ZONING IN ON ONE PROMOTION IN PARTICULAR. "Check this out. The War Zone. I've been there once. It's huge." He said looking around to the rest of the group who were all gathered around the rather small table. "They've got everything you need for, uh... well, killing things, basically."
"You think fake Rambo has enough guns there?" Robin questioned, looking at the over-exaggerated promotional image of a knockoff Rambo holding up a large machine gun, the American flag flying behind him prominently. "Is that a grenade? I mean, how is any of this legal?"
"Well, lucky for us it is, so..." Eddie responded, not wanting to question the authenticity of their licensing. "This... this place is just far enough outside of Hawkins. As long as we steer clear of main roads, we oughta be able to avoid cops and, uh, angry hicks."
"If we're trying to avoid angry hicks, maybe we shouldn't go to some store called the War Zone." Erica countered.
"Normally, I'd agree, but we need the weapons. So I think it's worth the risk." Nancy said, Lucas quick to agree.
"But is it worth the time? It'll take all day to bike there and back."
"Who said anything about bikes?" Eddie questioned.
"You got some car we don't know about?" Steve asked.
"It's not exactly a car, Steve. And it's not exactly mine, but, uh... it'll do." He replied with a sly smirk, Jennifer unable to help but rub her temples, his statement not exactly surprising her but still disappointing. "Hey, Red, uh, you got a ski mask or a bandana, something like that?"
Max thought for a moment, her eyebrows raising slightly once something came to mind.
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