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Vault Hunters Pt.1

The icy winds blew through the tundra, coating everything in its path with flakes of loose snow and ice. Lying between couples of the snow cover rocks laid a white wolf with a single streak of red running through his visible fur. Wearing a light jacket and sweat pants to cover his jeans, a sigh escaped him. Looking down the scope of his DAHL sniper rifle, he scanned the area to locate his next target. "Three bandits, one physco, and a nomad. Each one of them has a shield expect the physco and have no idea we're close. Let's make sure it stays that way." He said as he stood up and looked behind him. "Think we can do it?" A small laugh came from one of the oldest in the group. A gray wolf wearing the remains of an old Hyperion uniform. "Red, we done enough of these missions to know that there is never this small of a group to fight and that it is nearly impossible to stay unnoticed, even out here." He said. Standing several inches higher than Red, Armerus laughed. "But as long as they don't see you, we should be fine."

"Yeah, we can just go in and make everyone blow up while you supply the support." A rather large, close to a badass goliath sized vixen said as she loaded her Toruge shotgun placed between her massive chests. "The dragontaur and I can really make sure nothing gets here." Nadezda added, causing the second largest member of the party to sigh. "Nady has a point there. Hell, I'll hang back a little bit just in case something did get past us. We all know you're still shaky with that SMG you found after killing that skag. So don't worry, we can handle this." Crane, the sliver dragontaur, said as he strapped his last grenade to his belt. Patting the vixen on the back, he just laughed. "Besides, we have a former Hyperion employee working for us; we know he has some interesting combat training. Right, Armerus?" A low growl escaped the gray wolf as he fingered his Jakobs pistol. "I'm going to ignore that, so we can go ahead and get whatever the hell we need from these fools we're hunting. Crane, you'll throw one of your grenades to distract them while I go in from the side. Nady, you will charge them and fire at anything that moves while Red here will just cover us from behind. Understood?" Together, the three others nodded. Lying back down on his belly, Red started to line up his first shot. Walking over to him, Armerus slowly bent over and whispered in his ear. "Listen, go after the nomad. I know the two bigger ones can handle him easily, but you need to test yourself and trust your gun more. That is the only way you'll start to relax pup." He said before patting the younger wolf on his back. "I know Armerus." Red said with a sigh as he started to focus on his new target. "Good boy." Armerus said as he smiled and started to walk away. Pulling his pistol out, he set the plan in motion. The tuar threw the first of many grenades towards the bandits as the vixen charged on ahead, clearing out the hoard of enemies that appeared. Soon Armerus made it to the camp and started his own assault, switching between his rifle and pistol only when needed. Back in his small hide out, Red watched it all unfold through his scope. He kept trying to keep a sight on the nomad, which proved to be a problem thanks to the amount of explosions happening. He felt his trigger finger twitch as he lined up the shot for his legs. Then his chest. And finally his head. Staring down the scope, Red could already see where his bullets would go. "Burst shot, please don't fail me." He said as he pulled the trigger.

"Oh hey sugar, did you get what I asked for?" Said the flirt of a bar owner everyone know as Moxii. "It would be a shame if it were to get in the wrong hands." She added, throwing in a small hint of a possible sexual innuendo. Letting it go over his head, Armerus handed over a small brown envelope. "Yeah, we got them. But please make sure you know who is taking your pictures. It will save us a lot of trouble." Giggling, she took the envelope and handed over the reward. "Well, well, well. Guess someone is a little tense today. And speaking about tense, where is pup? Didn't he go with you guys?" Moxii asked as she looked around the party of misfits. "He did, but he decided to swing by Marcus' place to see if he can get a better gun. Something about how the burst shot is ruining his focus or something like that." Nady said as she started to look around the bar. "Maybe he just wants to get more practice with it." "Listen dog, wolf, cat, whatever you are. If you're going to buy the gun, then buy the gun. Don't say your goanna buy it and then test it out and sell it back. I make nothing if you do that." A pudgy old store owner, Marcus, said as he watched the young wolf fire round after round of a Maliwan sniper rifle he had on sale. "I need to make sure I like it and it can be used in anything before taking out of the shop." Was Red's response as he reloaded it. "And so far, I think it has me sold on the slag. And the fire rate is nice too." With a roll of his eyes, Marcus just sighed. "Listen, I know you like the gun, I can see it in your eyes. So since you already paid.... Get out of my shop. I have other customers that need to use the range too." He said with a grunt. Red just slung his new toy over his shoulder and smiled at Marcus as he walked. "Well then, you have a good day yourself sir. And may I say, you have wonderful customer service skills." He said as he made his way out of the shop.