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Rapture was spooky. It was like it was a horror movie setting come to life below the ocean. Big, abandoned buildings with some of the areas even flooded in. Valkyrie had even seen one weird person looking statute. She wouldn't even have come down here except that at some point the ITF had closed it off and Valkyrie hated being told there were places that she couldn't go.
Besides, she had heard that if you looked hard enough, you could find weapons down here, and Valkyrie very badly wanted a gun. So she was down here looking all over the place for anything resembling a gun. A knife would have been good too, but not a gun would be best. She had even run across some bullets and had placed them in the pockets of her large coat.
She was dressed in her 'work clothes', black trousers, shirt, jacket, and boots to better blend into the shadows. She didn't think that there was much to be afraid of down here, but it would have been stupid to assume that and not be cautious.
She had been down in Rapture for the better part of four hours and was ready to give up for the day when she kicked aside a broken piece of wall and heard the sound of metal scraping across the ground. Crouching down, she lifted the piece of wall and grabbed the bit of dull metal that was underneath.
Guns weren't really her specialty, so she had no idea what kind it was a revolver, but it was a gun.
"Jackpot," she whispered, grinning to herself.
Besides, she had heard that if you looked hard enough, you could find weapons down here, and Valkyrie very badly wanted a gun. So she was down here looking all over the place for anything resembling a gun. A knife would have been good too, but not a gun would be best. She had even run across some bullets and had placed them in the pockets of her large coat.
She was dressed in her 'work clothes', black trousers, shirt, jacket, and boots to better blend into the shadows. She didn't think that there was much to be afraid of down here, but it would have been stupid to assume that and not be cautious.
She had been down in Rapture for the better part of four hours and was ready to give up for the day when she kicked aside a broken piece of wall and heard the sound of metal scraping across the ground. Crouching down, she lifted the piece of wall and grabbed the bit of dull metal that was underneath.
Guns weren't really her specialty, so she had no idea what kind it was a revolver, but it was a gun.
"Jackpot," she whispered, grinning to herself.