06:12:10: Package picked up by Sable Nyx
06:12:11: Sable Nyx was running at break-neck speed and rounded a blind corner, stumbling upon a laser trip mine placed by Mac Nielson. Luckily, Sable Nyx vaulted over it, only severing one foot. Sable Nyx resumes delivery with package in tow, albeit slightly hobbling.
06:50:28: Someone once told Amanda Jewell that the best way to handle this job is if you keep it strictly business. Not personal. Do not concern yourself with revenge. Amanda Jewell knows Sable Nyx has stolen one too many packages from them before, but brushes the sweat from their brow, banishing that memory. The heaviness of the EK40 surface to air missile launcher is starting to wear on Amanda Jewell but the time is almost here. Sable Nyx's ship comes over the horizon. There it is. Amanda Jewell's finger closes around the trigger loosely, causing the launcher to commence lock-on. A small repetitive beep turns into a single tone, signaling the moment for action. Amanda Jewell is surprised however as the rocket launches behind them instead of in front due to user error. This mistake would sting Amanda Jewell the most, if not for the tower of rocket fuel they have chosen as their location. Sable Nyx's thief rolls successfully by the towering pyre of incinerating flame, package still in tow.
07:11:37: Sable Nyx has managed to somehow evade theft of the package thus far. Sable Nyx is feeling good. DAMN good. Unfortunately that feeling is momentarily suspended as a shot rings out, severing a cable holding up a net full of 700 pounds of refuse with a sign that has "Eat My Fuck - Cheers, Leroy Palestine" scrawled on it in pink paint. Leroy Palestine picks up the package which lies next to the mangled limbs of Sable Nyx. Fuck eaten. Good job, Leroy Palestine. "Parcel Transferred." You have the package. Now get that sucker to the finish line.
07:12:12: Package delivered by Leroy Palestine for $60,000