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A few days ago, we had a minor security breach on the first floor. We managed to barricade the floor before any real damage was done, but it was an eye-opener to the flaws in our security systems. Gabriel suggested we scavenge the airport, a place we’ve never touched before. We didn’t see any use in spending time or resources to get there, but that was because we were considering just the inside. Now, we’re aiming for only the planes. Get in, take the aluminum and electronics systems, get out. It’s our riskiest run yet, but if it’s a success, I can only imagine what we’d be able to rig up with those materials. The meeting just concluded, and the vote was almost unanimous. We’re going through with it. Taro is getting the gear together right now, and Gabriel is taking names for who’s running. I’ll give an update when we return. Sika, signing off.
Update: That could have gone better. There were a few injuries, but no casualties. We got about half of what we were going for, but now we have an idea of what we want and where it is. We’ll give a full report tomorrow. I think I dislocated my shoulder. Sika, signing off.
