16:26:19: Package picked up by Nicholas Jusino
16:26:20: @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) does not normally mourn death.  @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) is accustomed to the loss of those they meet, in one capacity or another.  But that last death.  A split second of @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) thinking about it meant they were a split second too late on the trigger as @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) emerged from the parking garage, package in tow.  The shot missed.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) dove, taking a shot mid-air.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) was not thinking about human connection, unlike @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson).  This is arguably why @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) was shot in the gut.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes their delivery, package in tow.
17:01:04: @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) stumbles into their own trap:  a hole dug in the ground full of Ixyotik Death Wasps meant to ensure @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s destruction.  Instead @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes on their way, @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson)'s agonizing screams ringing in their ears.
18:01:12: Someone once told @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) that the best way to handle this job is if you keep it strictly business.  Not personal.  Do not concern yourself with revenge.  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) knows @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) 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 @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) but the time is almost here.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship comes over the horizon.  There it is. @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco)'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.  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) is surprised however as the rocket launches behind them instead of in front due to user error.  This mistake would sting @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) the most, if not for the tower of rocket fuel they have chosen as their location.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship rolls successfully by the towering pyre of incinerating flame, package still in tow.
19:01:19: Someone once told @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) that the best way to handle this job is if you keep it strictly business.  Not personal.  Do not concern yourself with revenge.  @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) knows @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) 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 @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) but the time is almost here.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship comes over the horizon.  There it is. @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson)'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.  @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) is surprised however as the rocket launches behind them instead of in front due to user error.  This mistake would sting @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) the most, if not for the tower of rocket fuel they have chosen as their location.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship rolls successfully by the towering pyre of incinerating flame, package still in tow.
19:29:19: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) steadily took aim from a second story window as @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) ran by below.  Sweat dotting their forehead, @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) inhaled sharply and squeezed the trigger.  It was a miss.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes delivery, trying to ignore the echoing rifle shot and fragments of wall exploding just overhead.
19:29:28: The delivery point only has one way in, about a hundred yards away from a gated entry.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) 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.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) ignites their rocket boots, attempting to vault over the death trap.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) almost makes it, but is caught on their ankles, immediately becoming a tangled bloody mess in @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau)'s trap. Frantic, @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) activates their shield generator which creates a kinetic field of energy around their body, and it successfully severs most of the barbed wire.  Limping, @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) hustles towards the remainder of the delivery path, lobbing grenades over their shoulder.  As @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) manically runs after @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) firing rounds in their direction, they are caught in one of @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s grenades, losing a leg.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) continues, hobbling, towards the delivery point.
19:29:36: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) is impaled on a lengthy spear with a laser tip by @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) after a failed package theft attempt.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes on their way.
20:01:03: @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) misses their double-fisted pistol shots.   A sad attempt involving a total of 24 rounds fired at @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino).  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes delivery of their package.
21:01:14: Someone once told @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) that the best way to handle this job is if you keep it strictly business.  Not personal.  Do not concern yourself with revenge.  @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) knows @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) 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 @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) but the time is almost here.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship comes over the horizon.  There it is. @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson)'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.  @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) is surprised however as the rocket launches behind them instead of in front due to user error.  This mistake would sting @peepso_user_9(Mac Nielson) the most, if not for the tower of rocket fuel they have chosen as their location.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s ship rolls successfully by the towering pyre of incinerating flame, package still in tow.
22:00:38: @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) stumbles into their own trap:  a hole dug in the ground full of Ixyotik Death Wasps meant to ensure @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino)'s destruction.  Instead @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes on their way, @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco)'s agonizing screams ringing in their ears.
23:00:13: @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) is impaled on a lengthy spear with a laser tip by @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) after a failed package theft attempt.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes on their way.
23:24:54: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) does not normally mourn death.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) is accustomed to the loss of those they meet, in one capacity or another.  But that last death.  A split second of @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) thinking about it meant they were a split second too late on the trigger as @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) emerged from the parking garage, package in tow.  The shot missed.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) dove, taking a shot mid-air.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) was not thinking about human connection, unlike @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau).  This is arguably why @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) was shot in the gut.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes their delivery, package in tow.
23:25:38: Someone once told @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) the best way to handle this job is like it's personal.  Not business.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) got one over on @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) once before.  So definitely, for @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau), that advice hits close to the chest.  No guns.  Not this time.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) stakes out the area.  Hides in the shadows.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) see's @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) running hurriedly down the street.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) takes one last look at the triple barrel sawed-off shotgun in their sling.  Certainly safer.  No.  It's time for revenge.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) ducks out of the corner, an electrically charged knife in a firm grip.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) doesn't even skip a beat, slicing downward with a chainsaw that @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) did not see before.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) takes a long horrified look at their severed limb on the ground, still clutching the knife, and then once more up to see @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) 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.
23:25:47: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) steadily took aim from a second story window as @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) ran by below.  Sweat dotting their forehead, @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) inhaled sharply and squeezed the trigger.  It was a miss.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes delivery, trying to ignore the echoing rifle shot and fragments of wall exploding just overhead.
23:25:54: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) misses their double-fisted pistol shots.   A sad attempt involving a total of 24 rounds fired at @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino).  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes delivery of their package.
23:26:01: @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) misses their double-fisted pistol shots.   A sad attempt involving a total of 24 rounds fired at @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino).  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) resumes delivery of their package.
23:26:08: @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) has managed to somehow evade theft of the package thus far.  @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino) 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, @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau)" scrawled on it in pink paint.  @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau) picks up the package which lies next to the mangled limbs of @peepso_user_403(Nicholas Jusino).  Fuck eaten.  Good job, @peepso_user_451(Jack Corbeau).  "Parcel Transferred."  You have the package.  Now get that sucker to the finish line.
00:27:38: Package delivered by Jack Corbeau for $340,000