[Thvor]

Sam looks over. "If no one else wants them, I'll take the gun and the vest. I'm not the best shot, but I can handle pistols. And the vest--hell, you never know when you might want to claim to be a ganger, right?" he says with a grin.

[irisheathen]

"Sam the guns yours and you might even be able to hit the broad side of transport plane with it if you keep it out of the dirt." Johnny grinned at his own joke and handed the pistol and extra ammo over. "But seeing that I have a nasty habit of getting the closest to the guys with the guns pointed at us, I claim the vest." Johnny slipped the vest on and zipped it up. "Even though the color doesn't bring out my eyes at all."

[RHat]

"Can't argue with the logic, though wearing that thing openly could bring us some trouble..."

[irisheathen]

"I'd don't like the idea of getting mistaken for a troll-killer either Red so if you have any ideas on the subject I'm all ears." Johnny looked down at the vest and sighed as he started picking at the paint with his fingernails. He muttered to himself in mandarin.
"I hate bullets."

[RHat]

"Don't know...  Maybe O'Connor's buddy has some sort of polish or paint we could use to cover it up or deface it?"

[HydroRaven]

Clementine asks O'Connor "Would your guy have a SPAS-22 by any chance? That would make a splash in a warehouse."

[Necrogigas]

O'Connor shook his head at Red, "Probably not, he's a master gunsmith, but an epileptic four year old could out finger paint him. He outsources any custom paintjobs his clients want." He shrugged at Clem, "He's tricked one out for personal use, but I'm not sure if he's got one to lend out. Most of the higher end weapons in the shop are for client orders." O'Connor went over the list he'd compiled so far, "Okay...nothing for Sammy or Johnny...shotties for Red and Clem...Torley's covered...that leaves Heron and Icarus."

[HydroRaven]

"I'll buy it from him then" says Clementine. "If he's ok with a payment plan, I'll buy it. How's your credit with him?"

[Necrogigas]

O'Connor snorted, "Sorry, but I gonna be using up all my 'best-bud credit' getting him to lend us all these weapons with no nuyen up front."

[RHat]

"Might be one or two of us could do him a favour to help things along?  Not such a big ask that way, either, which might make thigns easier for you."

[Crossbow]

Heron is half dozing trying to recover from the effects of his earlier spellcasting, but at the sound of his name he waves off the suggestion of armament.

Icarus, balanced casually on the balls of his feet in the swaying vehicle up by the passenger door replies to the question without turning, "A good semi-automatic pistol would be fine, my built-ins don't include a smartlink so keep that in mind."

[irisheathen]

"Anything that would cover this" He gestured to the giant bulls-eye on his chest. "would be fine with me. I don't care if its grease." Johnny paused for a moment to think "But I will say that if he has any laying around some flash bangs couldn't hurt." He looked around at the incredulous glances. "What? I'd like to enter with some flair is all."

[Crossbow]

Matty, who is trying desperately to find a way to rest without aggravating a bruise or abrasion, speaks up "Hey O'Connor, you think your friend might be able to help me out?  I don't need a piece, I need a place.  I might even be able to help him out, I did some install work on armaments." feeling a little embarrassed he quickly adds, "I mean no offense guys, but I just got my hoop kicked by some hopped up rednecks, I am afraid I am just gonna slow you guys down from here on out.  If you say you need me, I'm down but..."

[Necrogigas]

O'Connor shrugged, "I'll mention it when I hit him up." He stared at Matty coolly, *Or not, sorry new guy, but I don't trust ya.  He then gave Matty a twisted smile, "You'll always have value to us as a meat shield."

[HydroRaven]

"Come on Con, give the kid a break" starts Clem. "He did more than some people in the last fight."