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Once again Jace found himself in the armory, it was in a far better state of repair than the last time he had come through. He grabbed some ammo first thing because he knew where it was at, at the same time looking around for gas masks, he found one quickly enough and tried it on, adjusting all of the straps and ensuring it made a proper airtight seal around his face. He looked to the armorer who took no notice of him other than a slight glance in his direction. It seemed to Jace that the armorer was confident that he was competent enough to let Jace handle his own affairs. A thought that swelled Jace's ego just ever so slightly. Once Jace was confident that he had all of his needed gear in order he set his feet to purpose, moving in the direction of Helgrind.

A terrible and horrible smell assaulted Jaces nose immediately after entering the armory. The disgust on his face must have been obvious and sudden because one of the clerks quickly explained the situation to him. Explaining that none of the workers there could bear being so close to the smell. Have let out a pained sigh. He WAS growing accustomed to being immersed in filth and stench by now. He still had the gas mask anyway and it seemed to be a small favor for the men and women who provided for him so often. "Once more into the filth.." Jaces mouth turned down in a rather impressive display of disgust as he put on the gas mask. The

The worker with the obviously malfunctioned bowels handed him some cleaning supplies with an embarrassed and apologeting grin. Including a plunger scrub brush and some rather heavy duty looking latex gloves which he put on immediately. Opening the door to the bathroom, Jace gagged even inside the gas mask struggling to keep the food Red had given him earlier in his stomach. He could hear people beginning to heave behind him. And he s**t the door behind him sparing the bystanders and braving the filth and stench by himself.

His first priority was to unclog the toilet and he quickly whipped out the plunger. Submerging it in what appeared more mud and smelled more like a month old corpse than toilet water. He quickly began his work taking care not to splash any more s**t outside of the bowl. Not a moment too soon the toilet drained and Jace flushed it several times for good measure. Then he scrubbed it free of stains using an almost equally toxic amount of bleach. And then scrubbed the walls and floor clean and held all the materials in a bucket of bleach and then used the toilet water to rinse it all off afterwards flushing the toilet a final time. He sprayed air freshener all about as he exited the toxic environment in triumph.

He took the mask off breathing in fresh air for the first time in what seemed like ages. He returned the supplies and his gas mask and restocked his ammo. Suggesting all the while that the afflicted armored go to black heart medical as something was CLEARLY wrong with his bowels and took his leave as soon as possible.