"Well well, you certainly lived up to the name!" [b][i]The Frontiersman shouts from a rooftop, before he jumps off, the spring loaded legs absorbing the shock. He approaches Wilson, after picking up the G11, it laying limo at his side. He steps over plenty of corpses, and an NWH Helicopter flies over, landing in the middle of the street. the Frontiersman steps in, sitting next to the only soldier on board aside from the pilot[/i][/b]
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[i]Wilson picks up the gun.[/i] I dig it. [i]He slides it onto his back, and climbs onto the helicopter, holding the side rail on the cargo bay entry.[/i]
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[b][i]The blades spin up, and The Frontiersman grabs a green duffel bag from beside him, sliding it to Wilson. [/i][/b]"Twenty grand, should be enough to cover ammo costs"