Page 97 of Reaper Razed

“So what else are you fancying?” Bran says from behind me, and shit, I forgot about him and Dane.

“Where’s Dane?”

“Probably trying to convince Dice to give him a blow job!” He shrugs, and I bark out a laugh.

“What can I get away with taking? I waggle my eyebrows at him?”

“Well, while Steel is keeping Ray occupied, I would say anything you like!”

“You’re not gonna stop me?”

He shakes his head. I whoop as I jog down the aisles. I grab all sorts: a rucksack, a pair of boots, some ammo tins, a cargo net, a sleeping bag, a camping stove, a gas mask, some matching combats, a jacket and some socks, amongst anything else I can carry.

When we get back to the door, Ray and Steel are nowhere to be seen, and neither are Dice and Dane, but we’ve all got a shit tonne of stuff. Tank’s even got a tent stuffed under his arms and some camping gear.

“You guys got everything you want?” Mike asks as we push through the door.

“Yup!” I grin as I shrug the rucksack up higher.

Mike presses a button and a Tannoy bings. “BQ, come and get your reprobates. They've emptied the place!” He laughs down the mic.

After about five minutes, Dane and Dice come through the doors, empty-handed and flushed-faced.

“Ah, no fair!” Dice mumbles when he sees us all standing there armed with our haul!

“You got a blow job. Quit whining!” Dane tosses in his direction, and Dice gives him a face of thunder as we all laugh.

“Fuck’s sake, come on, be quick!” Dane snipes at Dice, dragging him back inside.

Ray and Steel push through the doors next, and we all burst out laughing as Ray looks down at herself.

“Fucking hell!” She mutters as she takes her top off, turning it the right way around, and throws it back on, elbowing Steel in the ribs. “Blade catch, Everyone got what they want?” She grins, tosses a jar of something at Blade, his eyes go wide and he grins, and we all nod like kids at Christmas. “Where the fuck’s Dane and Dice?”

She glances at Mike, and he grabs the Tannoy again. “They're going without you!” he shouts down it, and then we hear a thundering of boots as they're clearly making their way back to us. As they burst through the door, Dice has his arms full of crap too, and a massive grin on his face.

“His smile’s definitely bigger this time. You're clearly not doing it right, Dane!” Blade laughs.

“Fuck you!” Dane blobs his tongue in Blade's direction, and we all laugh.

“Right, come on then, dickheads, let’s hit the firing range and then head over to the rocket launcher before we head back! Thanks, Mike,” she tosses over her shoulder as we all walk out the door crowing about all the shit we got.

“What did you get, Blade?”

“Fishing stuff and this!” He grins shaking the jar Ray gave him. “It’s an upgrade for Blade Darts, now we can have Flaming Blade Darts, and I’m gonna ask Bernie and Cade to take me fishing sometime.” He grins over at Dane, who smiles back at him.

“Ooh, can I come?” Tank asks. “I’ve never been proper fishing.”

“I’m sure they’ll take you all if you want to.” Dane laughs, and we all grin.

After a few hours at the firing range playing with every gun we can name, we head over to the rocket launcher. Apparently, there’s a row of barrels filled with sand and a firing platform about two hundred metres away. As I climb up on the platform, Ray takes the launcher from the guy who met us there and shows me how to kneel and hold it. She moves the guys to the side and out of the way because of something called back blast and loads me up. “I’ll count you down from five, okay?”

I nod. We’re all wearing ear defenders, and Ray stands at the side but slightly to the front and shows me her hand counting down with her fingers. When she makes a fist, I release, and the power of that thing is amazing. I think I just came in my pants, and there was barely any recoil.

“Holy shit, who do I have to suck off to get one of those?” I ask as the guy takes it off me and boxes it back up!”

“My pas!” Ray grins at me, and I smile back

“It would be so worth it!” I say with the biggest grin on my face. “So now you're my favourite club sister again; what now?”

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