Nightshift 39: General Storage
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Out of all the rooms Lockdown had been in so far, this was the second-tiniest. The tiniest was this cell.
Lockdown was not afraid of the dark, but he did wish, not for the first time, that he still had a night-vision setting for his optics. At the very least, it would make looking around easier, instead of having to rely on a beam of light.
He began looking around the small room for what he needed. The whole room was lined with plastic and cardboard boxes and cabinets, and Lockdown guessed that they might hold what he was looking for. He took one box, opened it and looked inside. Just some thin, plastic gloves. Moving the box aside, he moved on to the next.
The next box contained something more promising. Inside were several small, square things with numerous pores. Lockdown picked one up, finding it soft and squishy. Perhaps they could be used for padding. He threw three into his pillowcase.
He checked a cardboard one, finding several rolls of white tape. Lockdown guessed this was the "medical tape" Starscream spoke of. He threw several rolls into his bag, with the soft squares. Now all he needed was the splint.
Lockdown searched several boxes, but could find no wood or anything hard that was the length of a foot. So, Lockdown went over to one of the boxes he had searched previously, and tore off several strips of cardboard. He threw them in with the rest of his supplies.
The bounty hunter looked into his bag, making sure he had everything he needed. Padding, medical tape, and a splint. That looked good enough. Throwing the bag over his shoulder, Lockdown exited the supplies room.
Out of all the rooms Lockdown had been in so far, this was the second-tiniest. The tiniest was this cell.
Lockdown was not afraid of the dark, but he did wish, not for the first time, that he still had a night-vision setting for his optics. At the very least, it would make looking around easier, instead of having to rely on a beam of light.
He began looking around the small room for what he needed. The whole room was lined with plastic and cardboard boxes and cabinets, and Lockdown guessed that they might hold what he was looking for. He took one box, opened it and looked inside. Just some thin, plastic gloves. Moving the box aside, he moved on to the next.
The next box contained something more promising. Inside were several small, square things with numerous pores. Lockdown picked one up, finding it soft and squishy. Perhaps they could be used for padding. He threw three into his pillowcase.
He checked a cardboard one, finding several rolls of white tape. Lockdown guessed this was the "medical tape" Starscream spoke of. He threw several rolls into his bag, with the soft squares. Now all he needed was the splint.
Lockdown searched several boxes, but could find no wood or anything hard that was the length of a foot. So, Lockdown went over to one of the boxes he had searched previously, and tore off several strips of cardboard. He threw them in with the rest of his supplies.
The bounty hunter looked into his bag, making sure he had everything he needed. Padding, medical tape, and a splint. That looked good enough. Throwing the bag over his shoulder, Lockdown exited the supplies room.