Throughout Half-Life 2's later sections in the city 17 uprising, you may have noticed that the resistance has such an abundant supply of rockets and ammunition. While a lot of it is obviously scavenged from the Combine, most of it fresh out of containers. How did these get here? Where did the Resistance end up acquiring these stockpiles of rockets and ammo? That's where these assholes come in. This is going to be a shortfic about a ragtag group of Resistance fighters who specialize in weapon salvage, resurrection, and distribution, and their race to locate a cache of soviet rockets before the Combine get to it first. No major named characters are going to show up in this fic. That means no Gordon, no Alyx, no Eli, and NO GMAN. I'm not gonna pull a "but then Mr. Protagonist noticed a man dressed in a suit and tie watching him from the rafters...." Because none of these guys are important enough for that. I'm willing to make this a series if you guys want - heaven knows this franchise needs more content - but I only plan on doing the one chapter. Enjoy!
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