Re: Night Moves
Crichton, from his post by the Humvee, lowered his pistol as the contact seemed to be a known friendly. Silently, he cursed himself a bit for missing the rather large, heavily armed potential threat in the first place. He covered for his discomfort by re-holstering his pistol, picking up his "custom" sniper rifle and checking over the wiring on the capacitors. At the mention of the need for speed, he added, "Yeah. Give us a hand with these creepy punks and maybe I can do something with your bike on the way back."