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Twi had bought a 3 more silver nitrates magazines and found a seat.
He pulled out his book and was waiting to hear something from Amnity.
The book he was reading contained strategies on taking on elemental demons. He had checked it out of the library when he had faced the a demon that vaporized holy water in his bullets using intense flames. The book had suggested freezing holy water bullets and carrying them in dry ice containers. He was thinking of ways of carrying it around knowing there is a chance he'll meet that demon again.

He needed to tell Amnity...
( (Exit:Training Area))

Jacob walked in, and rang a small bell. "Helloooo~? Anyone here?" he called out, not seeing anyone at the counter.

Caine found the note. Perhaps he should not have stood still to think. Now, he was late for his mission. He did not like being late, but it made no sense to dwell on it. Since Caine always carried his weapons, he did not need to get anything, and went straight to the park.

((exits to park))

Jacob pulled off his holsters, pistols still in them, and laid them on the counter. He did the same for his shotgun, and then the Calico. He set out around the store, and found a pair of old 13mm Gyrojet pistols. "Oh...no way..." he said in awe. He immediately took them, and the holsters next to them. He rigged them up around his body, and took out his satchel. He walked over to a small bin of ammunition, and emptied out all his .45 calibre ammo, and filled the handgun pouch with the 13mm rockets the Gyrojets fired. He took as many as possible. He then walked around, and found a nice set of cut down Winchester Model 21 twelve gauges. "Very nice..." he commented, carrying them along. He dumped out all of his 9x19 parabellum ammo for the Calico, and started looking around. He was quietly perusing what appeared to be a full-auto section when he stopped dead in his tracks. "B-beauty..." he stammered, seeing an old German MG42, circa World War Two. He took it down, and slung it over his back in such a manner so as to run parallel to the ground. He put the shotguns in his satchel, and grabbed a pair of old WWII ammo cans full of the ammunition for the gun. "This'll be fun..." he said, leaving the shop.

((Exit))

((Gun Note: The Gyrojet pistol is a real pistol. They were made in the 1960s, along with a carbine, rifle, and LMG SAW. They fired small, self-contained rockets instead of inert bullets. But the rockets are expensive as hell, which is why Jacob took as many as possible. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gyrojet

Winchester Model 21 is a double barreled, break barrel shotgun. Two shots. Reload. Cut down for my convienience. Sabot slugs still.

MG42 was the defining sound of WWII. Used by Germans to fortify a position, it was probably more feared than the 88mm cannons used to take out Allied tanks. The MG42 is a big gun, which fires 7.92x57mm Mauser cartridges. Very high rate of fire. Distinctive report.))

"I would use my own weapons, but you hunters still have my case..." He knew he was acting childish, so he changed the subject, "i`ll try, but you first."

"It`s okay, we get it later." He walked over to the weapons cabinet and shuffled through it. He removed a bow and a few arrows, he began walking to the shooting area. "Please don`t laugh, i`ve fired this maybe once or twice in my time. " He shot an arrow, landing on a target in the far back. He shot off three more, only one hit, but it hit the direct center. "Oh, I almost forgot!" He removed one of Amnity`s revolvers and handed it to her. "If i`m getting my weapons back, then I don`t need this."

"I can`t remember, I lost it sometime between me getting hit in the head by Tokeru, and me waking up in the infirmary. " He walked back to the case and put the bow away.

"I should be fine, but to be honest, since my conversion I haven`t been into a holy place. There`s a first time for everything I guess."