<CLINK>, <Snap>
The Flagg was priming ammo.
Cheaper to buy it by the bulk, and do the casings by hand with the loader. When you've got superspeed, the most tedious chores could be done in the space of an afternoon.
A long afternoon, sure, but an afternoon nonetheless.
And on his PC, a window popped up announcing a new bounty.
He grinned, and put down the shell.
"Don't know who she is, don't care. Extra funds never hurt, and it's good to see capitalism in action."
He typed back a reply, and set the PC to auto-notification.
And now, nothing to do but wait for her to turn up...
<CLINK>, <Snap>
And load shells...
