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Can do Ted, he knows he can always ask me if he wants some. :up:

  Agreed, better safe than sorry. Keep your wits about ya gents.

Well, I doubt any rioting will come of it here, maybe in the larger cities where racial biases still exist and most people AREN'T armed to the teeth. The lamestream media keeps drawing these racial lines along with the help of people like Jesse Jackson, Jamie Foxx and so fourth. Racism needs to be where it belongs, no-@#$#ing-where.

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The group from the cells minus the drunk made their way to the front office area of the station and began to make phone calls like mad but only got an emergency broadcast dialogue stating that lines would be back up shortly. Brigsby and Wade then began making radio calls to anyone on the frequencies that the department used; only a small handful of officers responded some which reported the same things that Brigsby and Jack had seen when they were out there. Anyone they contacted they told to try to make back to the station, one conversation of which ended with the officer on the other end screaming for his life begging them to come help him, followed by pure silence.   Brigsby was about to walk out when Jack stopped him, "MIKE, stop! There's nothing you can do for them except say a prayer for them and move on. You don't even know where he was at, remember?" Mike Brigsby then had a look of rage wash over him, "You think I can sit here on my ASS and wait, doing NOTHING?! To hell with that!!! I might not be able to help him but I can, I can do... something." Jack saw that Mike was looking at something, he looked to the same direction that Brigsby was looking and then saw what appeared to be a mob outside, moving slowly towards the station. Shirley asked, "Who are all those people?" Jack's mouth dropped open and Mike said in a hushed voice, "Sweet Jesus..."

Does anyone out here on the Interwebs have one? I wanna get one since they're priced pretty reasonably, especially for a weapon that can reach out to 1000 yds and still hit with a good punch. I want to eventually convert it to something akin to the M24E1, one the most tactCOOL systems eva! lol :yum:

  The whole inaccuracy rumor was spawned by vets whom weren't trained on them and shot them under full auto fire not knowing you're supposed to fire it in bursts.

I love workin on em as much as I enjoy having a venereal disease... not that I know what that's like. :whistle:

There are few of us out there whom are willing to share, even with the people we know, lol. Very good indeed sir. :usa:

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1000 views, WOOT!!! Thanks for viewing everyone, more to come-more to come!

"You guys are making this up..." the drunkard from within the cell said, "This is some sort of prank right??" Brigsby shook his head, then said "I'd like to think so but the nightmare we experienced out there was an all too real rude awakening." while pointing to the bloodstains on his uniform and on Jacks clothes. Jack looked right at the man wearing the restrictive mask, "These things, whatever they are don't feel pain and won't go down unless you shoot them in the head." Wade smirked cockily, "Now that's the biggest load of BS I've ever heard..." Jack sighed, then looking to the masked man, "Hey, mister can you hear me? Are you okay?" The lone man just kept pushing futily into the cells bars, his feet squeaking against the tiled floor, making the sound reminiscent of a basketball game yet there was no response, just the groans and sighs of monster trying to reach its food desperately. Jack looked at Brigsby, "Make sure they don't do anything dumber than what I'm about to do. You may wanna plug your ears..."   Jack quickly drew his weapon in the same fashion he'd done during a few IDPA matches he'd attended letting lose two rounds into the chest of the masked inmate. Occuring all at the same time; Shirley screamed at the top of her lungs, the drunkard yelled, "HOLY @#$%, DID THAT REALLY JUST HAPPEN???!!!", and Wades police instincts kicked in, "Lay the weapon on the ground, NOW!!!" while pointing his sidearm at Jack. Brigsby threw his hand up towards Wade, "Calm down Wade, now look." He pointed to the man who was now limp on the ground, the body twitched and writhing on the ground then began to get back up, Jack pointed to the body, "LOOK! Don't you see anything weird?!" Wade looked at the body and a realization came over his face, "The guy, he's not bleeding?" Shirley looked at the bullet holes and realized what Wade just said was true, "Oh my god..." She began making a Holy Sign often seen in Catholicism though she wasn't Catholic. The drunk then said, "Well DAMN, you don't see that everyday."

Or an Arsenal AK...  :dirty:

  Man you work quick... you're welcome brosef. ;)

Why are you guys saying AK's ONLY come in those calibers? Ever heard of diversity? While they may be uncommon there ARE .308/54R AK's. for example; http://punchingpaper.com/ak-47-in-7-62x54r/

Lol, Broward and Miami-Dade did away with it when I lived there in '07. ANYONE I talked to concured that it was just a golden egg for their pockets.

  Called the GM at my local O-reallys, he said he remembered it being like 2.5mil, lol.

  $72.99 new from Oreilly's. ;) I work in the parts business, heh heh. :dirty:

What year is it, 4x4/2x4, and man/auto?