05-12-2010, 04:52 PM
"Oh, just something like this." Kurtz murmured as the lift reached it's destination, slowly walking out before the gigantic werehouse of the Southern Cross was revealled. Several motorbikes, custom-built cars, airships, and one single gigantic warship filled the space, with a gigantic rack of weaponry all across the walls next to the lift. "Want to try and find a weapon before we go off?"
