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Stark sat next to Grognak as they received their briefing from Oracle. He was quite furious, and he couldn't blame him. The team hair failed miserably and suffered major losses. At least they had managed to get the motor mouth foul at least.

"Mr.Oracle, if I may?" Stark stood and prepared himself. "I know we are preparing to go against possible armored units. With your permission I'd like access to some materials and scraps to make some ammo, as well as a possible modification to my allies weapons." He looked over to Grognak. "I'd like to give your axe teeth to tear through power armor a bit easier." He looked back to Oracle, hoping to get a confirmaive yes. He really needed to make some more of his drill rounds to, the five he had wasn't going to do the trick, and maybe if he could get a little bit more gunpowder he could give them some extra oomph...