From: | Paul J. Adam Shadowtk@********.demon.co.uk |
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Subject: | Shopping |
Date: | Mon, 6 Dec 1999 22:59:51 +0000 |
>>>>>[Joey, I got a job for you and maybe six, eight of the Caballeros.
Pick the ones you need, I already squared it with Major Regan, he'll help
you get what you want without screwing his unit.
I got a whole bunch of losers hired, and I need them trained to use decent
firepower without killing themselves too often. I got the quality muscle
covered, these guys are expendable junk, but don't let _them_ think that.
Make them believe they're chosen elite stormtroopers and this is the
biggest break of their lives. Any of them who survive, that's even going to
be true. Aren't I a humanitarian? :)
Their gear's due in tonight. Nothing fancy. Uzis - about as idiot-proof as I
can get in a hurry - body armour, sidearms, lots of ammo. _LOTS_ of
ammo. Teach'em the value of spray-and-pray.
A few grenades, a few LAWs, for the smarter ones - your discretion. If
you don't find anyone bright enough to use them properly, keep'em for
yourself, but I'd be happier if these guys got to shoot them off usefully
than if they never used'em or if you saved'em for later use.
When I get a target, these guys'll be going in alone. Probably going to get
slaughtered, but as long as they die noisily and shoot off their ammo doing
it, that's good enough for what I need. Train'em up so they can do that.
You've got a week.
I got you some turf in Hell's Kitchen to use as an academy. It's pretty
fricking miserable but that means nobody's going to give a good God damn
about thirty-forty bozos and a few pros with automatic weapons loosing
ammo like it was the Memorial Day Machine Gun Shoot. And you get
>>handy sum<< as hardship bonus for the job.
You happy, Bang-Bang?]<<<<<
-- Luciano Cesare <22:59:43/06-12-60>