17:07:46: Package picked up by Glenn Murphy
17:07:47: There are automatic rifles and there are these.  The GZNKA tank killer is surprisingly light as @peepso_user_7(Blaylock Samson) hefts it on their shoulder.  The rounds are known to puncture holes two feet wide through heavy ship armor, and are held in a backpack and fed via sling.  It is this reason alone that @peepso_user_7(Blaylock Samson) has used it, targeting @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy)'s ship as it races across the horizon.  However, @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy)'s ship is not only retrofitted with two meter thick armor, but also an electronic shielding system.  @peepso_user_7(Blaylock Samson)'s rounds do find their way through the shields, but only make it one foot into the armor.  @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy) dips their ship, skirting past @peepso_user_7(Blaylock Samson) and giving them third degree thruster burns across half of their body.
17:16:51: @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy) is bloody from head to toe after a rough number of successful entanglements.  "Geronimo, fuckstick!"  They look up at the voice and see a a dot in the sky.  It quickly turns into two dots:  a sky born @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) on a rocket powered hang-glider, and the portable thermonuclear device they've dropped.  "Parcel transferred," can be heard from dispatch as @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) swoops past the mangled corpse and snags the package.
17:19:25: @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy)'s ship rams head-first into @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter)'s ship, utilizing a superheated prow to disintegrate @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter)'s cockpit.  The package is snagged by @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy) after a daring space walk.  "Parcel transferred."
17:30:47: @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy) takes two shotgun blasts directly to the spine from @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter), who continues on their way with the package.  "Parcel transferred."  @peepso_user_90(Glenn Murphy) will be paying a deductible to get this fixed.
18:00:25: Today started as a uniquely bright one for @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco).  A wonderful breakfast.  "Have a great day at the service," and a kiss from their lover.  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) mused, "Why ruin a good thing?  I'll steal a package instead of being the idiot that always starts a delivery."  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) took their time, looking at the myriad of packages currently traversing the universe as well as the armaments at their disposal.  "Ah, that's the one.  I'm here already."  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) put on their favorite guilty pleasure of a song on an audio device, and hummed along, out of tune, as they laid down a multi-celled rocket launcher in the middle of the street on a hefty tripod.  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) crouched a fair distance away, readying their goggles and watching for @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) to come running down the road, package in tow.  "I know this one.  Never been able to handle their Zygerian Rum.  They won't be able to handle this either."  @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) came into view.  @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) pushed the hand-held trigger mechanism.  Suddenly, the rocket launcher whirled on it's pivot, pointing at the abode @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) had just left.  "What?  How?"  As the rockets burnt the denizens inside to a crisp, @peepso_user_8(Ignoracious Buttafucco) barely heard @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) running by shouting, "Always pack a signal disrupter, dickhead!"  @peepso_user_66(Toe Cutter) continued on without breaking a step, the package remaining in tow.
18:08:29: Package delivered by Toe Cutter for $100,000