"Woah." Is the only word that comes to mind as we stand before the Quartermaster Coop Dennison. He stands behind four open weapon cases on the table, each containing what he calls 'Special' weapons.
"First, the Sharpshooter." Coop explains. "This is the McMillan TAC 50. .50 BMG, Armor Piercing." Jay instinctively steps towards the large rifle. "Muzzle velocity 805 meters, or 2,600 feet per second. Effective range 2,000 yards...give or take."
"Take." Jay says, gently scooping up the rifle. "Ho ho, come to Mama!"
"Use this if you see a Tank behind the fridge..." The Quartermaster says further. "...inside an elevator...in a building down the street."
"Feeling nostalgic?" I quip with a grin. My partner simply nods in response, lost for words.
"Next. The Demolitionist." Says Coop. "Now I understand. Even in my time with the Secret Service I know sometimes stealth and subtlety just aren't an option." Interestingly, it's Faye who steps forward at this. "For you, Agent, I have the M32 MGL grenade launcher. Double action revolver. 40 millimeter grenades that can fire anything from smoke and tear gas all the way to high explosive."
Faye picks up the slightly awkward-looking weapon, looking it over a few times.
"You can mix and match ammunition as well, although you do have to manually rewind the spring."
After a few moments, Faye nods, stepping away from the table.
"Now next up is something a little unconventional." Coop says as I approach him. "But like the Division's motto, Desperate Times, Desperate Measures right? I'd say this fits the bill." I reach into the case and produce a large crossbow. Testing the string, I notice it has a fairly light pull. The weapon itself is light and nimble.
"You'll also need these." Coop produces a quiver of arrows that has two letters on it: HE. "Simple, effective, devastating."
"A crossbow with explosive arrows." I say quietly to Jay as I arrive at her side. "They think of everything."
"Last, but certainly not least." The Quartermaster says. "You look like a heavy-hitter to me." He looks at Dima, who cautiously walks forward. "For you I have...this." Dima reaches in and reveals an M134 Minigun.
"Holy smokes!" Kelly all but shouts.
"7.62x51, six rotating barrels, 2,000 rounds per minute." Coop says. "Some might call it overkill, I think it's just adapting to circumstance."
Dima presses a button and the barrels spin up, making their signature whirring sound. A moment later it stops, and Dima nods, appearing satisfied.
"Hey, how about Kelly?" I say, turning a large number of heads including hers. "She's not an Agent, but she works with us. Got anything for her?"
"Hmm." Coop murmurs, looking the Guardsman up and down as if getting a feel for her. "I think I have something." He turns and rummages around a stack of weapon cases, eventually producing a rather long one. He unlatches the case and spins it towards us. "How about this?"
Kelly's eyes widen, for lack of a better term.
"RPG7V2. Built in Russia, and captured from the True Sons. PGO-7 telescopic sight, fires unguided 40 millimeter rockets ranging from Thermobaric to standard HEAT." Kelly carefully picks up the launcher as Coop turns back to the stack, returning with a satchel of rockets. "Easy to use, reliable, and anyone downrange is going to have a very bad day." Kelly takes the rockets and steps back, admiring her new weapon.
"Christmas has come early, kids." Coop says with a grin.
A/N Felt like uploading early since this chapter is so short.
Just a quick question. What's everybody's favorite Specialization? I know mine, but I just thought I'd ask. Let me, and everyone else for that matter, know in the comments.
I also felt like I had to give Kelly something. She's going to appear quite alot this time around, so she needs something to do other than be adorable. Blowing stuff up? Check!
Thanks for reading, everyone. See you next time.