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Name: Adventure- Supply and Demand
Holliday: Hey, Long time no see, you two! Dev, you didn’t tell me she was in town.
Devrim: Ms. Holliday and I have been re-appropriating supplies from the Cabal. She’s keeping a low profile at the moment.
Holliday: You tag the boxes, I’ll fly 'em out. Can’t wait.
**The Guardian finds a small supply chache
Holliday: Figures those four-armed bandits would try to bet us to it. Don’t let 'em!
**The Guardian transmats one crate.
Ghost: Well, I guess one crate is better than zero. Transmatted your way, Amanda.
Devrim: Not so fast. I’m sending you coordinates a shot ways from your position.
Amanda: I’ve got a fix on it, too. I’ll head over that way. Last one to the courtyard’s a Dreg-face.
Devrim: How colourful.
Ghost: We’re here. And we’ve got company
Holliday: Red-bellies dug in and set up a whole bunch o’ turrets. Clear 'em out, would you?
**The Guardian destroys the turrets and enemies
Holliday: Do me a favour and plop down a beacon, would ya?
**The Guardian places a beacon
Holliday: Signal’s green. Here I come.
Devrim: Those supplies should keep the Farm up and running for a while. Another job well done.
**Holliday transmats the supplies
Holliday: Hang on a sec. Dev, you seeing what I see?
Devrim: Indeed. Another cache of supplies. But these are a bit familiar, arn’t they?
Holliday: Those toothy-faces Ether-chuggers. They took our stuff!
Ghost: So the Fallen stole from us, before we stole what they stole from the Red Legion?
Devrim: All’s fair in love and war, I suppose.
**The Guardian finds the supplies from the Farm
Devrim: Secure that cache, and Ms. Holliday will be by in two shakes.
Holliday: No can do, Dev. Could be a hundred Fallen hidin’ out in those buildings. I’ll wait for the all clear.
Ghost: Not all clear. Definitely not all clear.
Holliday: Too hot for me to help out.
Devrim: I don’t have line of sight, either. You’re on you own, you two. Be brave as they say.
**The Guardian defends the supplies and brings down a S.A.B.R.E-06 allowing Holliday to grab the supplies.
Holliday: Sky looks clear. I’m headed your way to pick up the goods. The Farm’ll really appreciate it. Heckuva job, you two.
Devrim: Quite. Now, do me a favour and see if there’s any tea still intact?