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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ajkar" data-source="post: 1406471" data-attributes="member: 16400">Lt Barry Stewart 50VP 14WP 3d6ADInside Warehouse 37 Las Vegas, Nevada0740.24 hours, June 3, 2003 Stewart stood in shocked relief as the red sprayed out the back of the king naga’s head and collapsed backward away from him. He looked at his pistol again, this time in disgust. As there was no other nagas within striking distance, Stewart suddenly realized he was on fire and took the opportunity to tear off the remnants of his flaming shirt. Then he gave his shirt a touchdown slam onto the remains of the king naga.Stewart yelled,"Yeah! That’s one for the good guys!", as he made a mental note – Need to ask Commander Durant for a new shirt and a bigger gun! Not letting his guard down, Stewart replied to Rylee’s queries,  “Sorry, but that’s the whole thing when I get into combat I don’t think I just react, plus I’m bigger and trained, besides if I hadn’t Jeremiah would probably be dead.” Then Barry looked Rylee over and noticed that she was in worse shape than he was, “Okay, but only if I can return the favor! But what about Grayson he looks like the thing ate him and spit him back out!?”Not waiting for a reply, Stewart was back to taking care of business- rearguard, pistol readied as he scanned the warehouse for the next closest naga. He held his fire, waiting to see if the nagas would pursue the team. He kept a pace with Rylee that would assure he would be one of the last ones through the gate.</blockquote>

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