Name: Andrew Christopher Evers
Nickname: Ace; CrissCross
Attire: Blue Jeans, socks, leather boots, button-up cotton shirt, leather jacket with patches all over it. dark shades
Weapons: Combat knife, set of throwing knives, P-96 Russian pistol.
Location: Death Games Arena
Tagging: Alexis, Vincent, Liz, Kevin, Wendy, Randy, Lina, Anyone else
(June 14th, 2038 Early Evening)
Evers nodded, also noticing that Alexis was getting things that looked like she was the one who wanted them. He took that to mean that both he and Liz could do the same thing, and he nodded on what she said.
"I will take it that 'pots and pans' also means anything cooking related as well, Alexis. I think that would be good especially if we were to have alternate means of cooking things."
He was thinking ahead, as was his nature. He found a lot of those things, including three entire sets of "professional quality" cookware in the pile he was going through.
"These three have not ever been opened, you can tell. I am certain they would be very useful.. though one could be used for the Teflon I need for the treatment I was telling Kevin about. I only need a small amount... but if we can find another source instead we can use that, Alexis."
He was amazed they were not really getting as dirty anywhere else, Evers himself somehow only getting his lower arms and hands mostly dirty. He was able, with a few parts he found, to get a pulley and lever system, and that allowed them to move the much heavier things without straining too much. He made it collapsible, using parts from an old re-enforced playground set as part of the levers. He was soon taking the care with the weapons he found, a smaller box for himself and a much larger one for everyone. He made certain that, with a couple exceptions, all that went into the bigger box were ones that needed the fewer repairs, and that most of the ones he found in totally decent to perfect working condition also. He mostly kept a number of sharpened bladed weapons, like a number of high quality shuriken for example, but he also kept several guns, including a rig that he had to make certain worked before he showed it to Kevin. He let Alexis and Liz see it, a bit shocked at it.
"Whoa.. someone made a quad-barreled sawed off??? Why??"
He laughed, vowing to let Kevin or someone else have first crack if he knew for certain it worked. He found ammo for all the guns, finding one large case that he got their attention on. It was large and metal, and looked like a sample case for a high powered rifle.
"Now this is unexpected...."
He moved the case to a large table he had set up a number of things that were in shockingly at least decent working order on it that he moved for the room to set the case down. The locks on it were very good, old school but still hard to open... but not impossible for someone like him.
"Do either of you have a set of lockpicks... or perhaps a hairpin or three?"