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01:21:12: Package picked up by Corvus Wyatt
01:21:13: Blaylock Samson steadily took aim from a second story window as Corvus Wyatt ran by below.  Sweat dotting their forehead, Blaylock Samson inhaled sharply and squeezed the trigger.  It was a miss.  Corvus Wyatt resumes delivery, trying to ignore the echoing rifle shot and fragments of wall exploding just overhead.
02:24:23: Someone once told Mac Nielson the best way to handle this job is like it's personal.  Not business.  Corvus Wyatt got one over on Mac Nielson once before.  So definitely, for Mac Nielson, that advice hits close to the chest.  No guns.  Not this time.  Mac Nielson stakes out the area.  Hides in the shadows.  Mac Nielson see's Corvus Wyatt running hurriedly down the street.  Mac Nielson takes one last look at the triple barrel sawed-off shotgun in their sling.  Certainly safer.  No.  It's time for revenge.  Mac Nielson ducks out of the corner, an electrically charged knife in a firm grip.  Corvus Wyatt doesn't even skip a beat, slicing downward with a chainsaw that Mac Nielson did not see before.  Mac Nielson takes a long horrified look at their severed limb on the ground, still clutching the knife, and then once more up to see Corvus Wyatt escaping with the package still in tow far down the road.  Don't worry.  The Intergalactic Postal Service has excellent health coverage for limb replacement.
03:46:21: Blaylock Samson steadily took aim from a second story window as Corvus Wyatt ran by below.  Sweat dotting their forehead, Blaylock Samson inhaled sharply and squeezed the trigger.  It was a miss.  Corvus Wyatt resumes delivery, trying to ignore the echoing rifle shot and fragments of wall exploding just overhead.
04:47:39: The delivery point only has one way in, about a hundred yards away from a gated entry.  Blaylock Samson has taken the precaution of wrapping that entire entry-way with barbed wire.  The only issue with barbed wire in this day and age is that once spotted, it can be avoided.  Corvus Wyatt ignites their rocket boots, attempting to vault over the death trap.  Corvus Wyatt almost makes it, but is caught on their ankles, immediately becoming a tangled bloody mess in Blaylock Samson's trap. Frantic, Corvus Wyatt activates their shield generator which creates a kinetic field of energy around their body, and it successfully severs most of the barbed wire.  Limping, Corvus Wyatt hustles towards the remainder of the delivery path, lobbing grenades over their shoulder.  As Blaylock Samson manically runs after Corvus Wyatt firing rounds in their direction, they are caught in one of Corvus Wyatt's grenades, losing a leg.  Corvus Wyatt continues, hobbling, towards the delivery point.
06:42:50: The delivery point only has one way in, about a hundred yards away from a gated entry.  Ignoracious Buttafucco has taken the precaution of wrapping that entire entry-way with barbed wire.  The only issue with barbed wire in this day and age is that once spotted, it can be avoided.  Corvus Wyatt ignites their rocket boots, attempting to vault over the death trap.  Corvus Wyatt almost makes it, but is caught on their ankles, immediately becoming a tangled bloody mess in Ignoracious Buttafucco's trap. Frantic, Corvus Wyatt activates their shield generator which creates a kinetic field of energy around their body, and it successfully severs most of the barbed wire.  Limping, Corvus Wyatt hustles towards the remainder of the delivery path, lobbing grenades over their shoulder.  As Ignoracious Buttafucco manically runs after Corvus Wyatt firing rounds in their direction, they are caught in one of Corvus Wyatt's grenades, losing a leg.  Corvus Wyatt continues, hobbling, towards the delivery point.
06:42:57: Calto Fremis misses their double-fisted pistol shots.   A sad attempt involving a total of 24 rounds fired at Corvus Wyatt.  Corvus Wyatt resumes delivery of their package.
06:43:06: Someone once told Calto Fremis the best way to handle this job is like it's personal.  Not business.  Corvus Wyatt got one over on Calto Fremis once before.  So definitely, for Calto Fremis, that advice hits close to the chest.  No guns.  Not this time.  Calto Fremis stakes out the area.  Hides in the shadows.  Calto Fremis see's Corvus Wyatt running hurriedly down the street.  Calto Fremis takes one last look at the triple barrel sawed-off shotgun in their sling.  Certainly safer.  No.  It's time for revenge.  Calto Fremis ducks out of the corner, an electrically charged knife in a firm grip.  Corvus Wyatt doesn't even skip a beat, slicing downward with a chainsaw that Calto Fremis did not see before.  Calto Fremis takes a long horrified look at their severed limb on the ground, still clutching the knife, and then once more up to see Corvus Wyatt escaping with the package still in tow far down the road.  Don't worry.  The Intergalactic Postal Service has excellent health coverage for limb replacement.
06:43:20: Calto Fremis fires two pistol shots at Corvus Wyatt's kneecaps, dropping them to their knees.  "Parcel transferred."
08:03:38: Mac Nielson tried to sneak on board Calto Fremis's ship but a security robot detected and repelled the attempt.  Calto Fremis continues their delivery.
09:22:46: Package delivered by Calto Fremis for $180,000