12:54:27: Package picked up by L.R. Snipestress
12:54:28: L.R. Snipestress is on a roll, carving a violent swathe through everything in their path when they enter a crossroads. Dangerous territory. A field of Space Bastards, but L.R. Snipestress smiles. Winners aren't born; they're built. L.R. Snipestress lets loose a volley of grenades while igniting their rocket boots, soaring over the carnage below. One failed attempt. Two. Three. Four. Each attempted theft of the package raises L.R. Snipestress's adrenaline. Mac Nielson fires a wrist mounted laser, signing the hip of L.R. Snipestress. "Not today, my friend." L.R. Snipestress twists in mid-air and strafes the area with bullets, hitting Mac Nielson four times square in the torso and then resumes delivery.
13:02:16: L.R. Snipestress was running at break-neck speed and rounded a blind corner, stumbling upon a laser trip mine placed by Blaylock Samson. Luckily, L.R. Snipestress vaulted over it, only severing one foot. L.R. Snipestress resumes delivery with package in tow, albeit slightly hobbling.
15:05:46: Package delivered by L.R. Snipestress for $40,000