Imperial Junke Yard, Saturday

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Marcus had taken one look at what was going on in the hotel this weekend and decided somewhere else would be a good place to be.

So, the junkyard. Not that a casual observer would know he was there. He was adding a cache or two of weapons to various spots, and they wouldn't be much good if someone could find them easily.

He was listening carefully, though, in case someone showed up.