Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Friday
Rikku had her Godhand strapped on and the Glock tucked into the small of her back, not to mention the knives stashed in her boots and other assorted goodies. Once she got to the Wellspring Arms, she kicked into high gear, digging out the big, pretty guns from the storage cases and unloading some of the armor she'd brought along.
There was a brand-new sign in the window:
FREE GUNS
FOR ZOMBIE-HUNTERS
FREE ASS-WHUPPINGS
FOR ZOMBIES
If Cable objected, she would shoot him.
The Wellspring Arms was open, and today? Today you could probably snag a weapon from it.
(OCD COMING. People who need guns are welcome. Zombies who would like to bother Rikku? Bring it.)
There was a brand-new sign in the window:
FREE GUNS
FOR ZOMBIE-HUNTERS
FREE ASS-WHUPPINGS
FOR ZOMBIES
If Cable objected, she would shoot him.
The Wellspring Arms was open, and today? Today you could probably snag a weapon from it.
(OCD COMING. People who need guns are welcome. Zombies who would like to bother Rikku? Bring it.)