Stashing illegal weapons is fun...

Who: Kevn Fenard and Peter Marwood
where: the cargo decks (the ones with some light)
when: after 3 panic attacks
Kevn quickly drew in the musty air of the cargo deck, "That crate's
here somewhere..." he said.
Peter scanned the various boxed nearby, "It has to be here..."
They searched almost every inch of the room... nothing...
Kevn kicked a crate, "I can't believe it! I can't bloody believe
it!"
Peter grew silent, the crate was nowhere in the weapon's storage.
"Are you sure those skutters sent it here?" Kevn asked.
"Yes, I gave explicit instructions." Peter replied.
Then a hummiing noise began to grow. Peter turned to see the cargo
elevator doors opening. And behold! Two skutters controlled a fork-
lift which held their crate firmly in place.
"Karma's been rolling the punches today!" Kevn said with joy.
They got the skutters to leave the fork-lift and head back to their
posts. "Can you drive this thing?" Peter asked.
"I've handled worse..."
And with a push of a lever and a button they where heading down to
the deeper cargo decks. As the lift slowly reached its destination
Kevn decided to search the crate. He pulled out a book, two SMG's
and three spare clips. "What's the book?" Peter pointed.
Kevn held it up, "You won't believe this..."
It read: The Ultimate Defence: Viral Weaponry by Dr. Heman Fleegman.
"If these French bastards find this... they'll be even more
pissed..." Kevn sighed.
<Tag Peter>
<OOC: I hope this isn't going overboard. Onion mentioned this idea
to me and I decided to go for it...>