Re: Amestris - Central City
Jack's face went grim. "Damn it!" He had his gloves, writing utensils and empty cards with him, however he didn't have any weapon. "I'll go grab something to fight with, ok?" Cynder stormed out to his room. He had some standard weapons here, a small knife and a revolver. He grabbed both, not bothering to look for extra ammo - he wouldn't find it in the mess anyway. Six bullets were all he had - enough to kill anything that moves, Jack thought. He returned to his team, preparing to leave.
((Well, we are soldiers, right?))