Snippet #1189113

Shade looked over the Professor. He was an older amn, but still in rather good shape. he had a kindly face, and a youthful smile. The face of someone you could trust. Shade didn't trust him. He listened as Anna explained why they had split up. She emptied her duffel bag onto the couch. A very large assortment of weapons spilled out onto the couch. There were rifles, assult rifles, pistols, launchers, and magnums of every shape and size. Shade let out a whistle. The Professor let out a gasp, and expressed his astonishment at the arsenal. Anna began to strap on various guns, but the pile wasn't shrinking. Anna mentioned the girl with the red wings and fire abilities. At the girl's mention, the professor gave a thoughtful "Hmmm", and left the room. Anna shook her head in a good natured way at the Professor.

Shade approached the couch and looked over the arsenal with an approving eye. He let out another whistle and looked up at Anna. "So... do you think you could lend me some hardware?"