Gordon: *Shoots enemy*

CC: *shoots advancing enemies*

Gordon: All clear

CC: Good, where are the weapons at?

Sam: No idea. Let's keep looking.

CC: *searches around the room*

Gordon: *Goes to look in another room*

CC: Hmm.. *uses magic, creating a transparent triangular green beam from his horn making hoof prints glow green for about 10 seconds* *searches around using magic on different surfaces*

Gordon: I found a few grenades.
Sam: Good for you. Now get over here.
Gordon: *Goes to Sam*

CC:*stops search* Didn't find nothing good.. *goes over to Sam*

Gordon: So all we found so far were grenades. I put some in my saddle bag. You two might wanna get some grenades too.
Sam: Right. *Goes to get grenades*

CC: *takes some grenades*

Soon, all three of them had grenades.

Gordon: Now we have to find the rest of the weapons.

CC: Lets keep looking.

Gordon: *Follows the others*

CC: *arrives at a door* *tries to open the door* It's locked.

Gordon: Let me try. *shoots door lock off*

CC: *bucks door open*

Sam: Okay, let's keep looking.

CC: *looks around* Looks like some of em left two mags on the table.

Gordon: Do you know what kind of gun it's for?

CC: Should be for some sorta submachine gun.

Gordon: *takes a look at mag* It looks like it's for a MP5.

CC: Should be.

Sam: *Opens door*
Enemy ponies: *Shooting at Sam*
Sam: *Taking cover* There's like twenty of them out there.

CC: *goes behind cover* What!? Already! *shoots out of cover hitting one pony* *takes cover*

Gordon: What did you expect? We are stealing ammunition from them.

CC: Expected to hear them first.

Sam: *shoots 2 enemies*

CC: *runs to nearby cover* Cover me

Gordon: *shoots three enemies*
Sam: You're all clear Case.

CC: *uses magic* There's an exit behind you the door to your left, seems to lead outside.

Gordon: Now all we got to do is take their weapons.
Sam: After we kill these bastards. *Throws grenade*

Four enemies die

CC: *notices enemy advancing* *jumps over cover kicking advancing enemy, who enemy ponies shoot aiming for Case Cracker*

Gordon: *shoots enemy pony
Fillydelphia pony 67: *running away*

CC: Good he's running.

Alright, let's get this started up again.

Gordon: Case, follow me! We'll chase that pony down together. Sam, wait by the car.
Sam: Right. Wait by the car. That's bullshit, but I'll do it. *Goes to wait by car*

CC: *follows, carrying his gun beside him*

Fillydelphia Pony 67: *Runs across street*
Gordon: *Nearly gets hit by car*
Pony in car: Hey, watch where you're going.
Gordon: Go suck on your own dick! *Continues running after pony*

CC: *kicks the bumper of the car on his way chasing the Fillydelphia Pony*

Pony in car: What was that for?
Gordon: *Shoots at fillydelphia pony 67*
Fillydelphia Pony 67: *Goes down alleyway*
Gordon: He went down an alleyway, to the right.

CC: *goes to alley way* I see em.

(Might as well get back into this. I have beaten Grand Theft Auto 5 since the last GTA RP we did, so I can say I have legitimate experience. Now, about Power... When we left off he was about to go on the biggest jewel heist in history. Well, I got stopped in my tracks IRL and Power's heist was put to a halt. Well, strange things happen(The USA advancing to the knockout round in the World Cup, the Spurs winning the NBA finals, the Miami Marlins managing a .500 record), and somehow, he managed to pull it off. Couple the money he made from auctioning off the gem(which managed to sell for $65 million, way the fuck above the estimated $30 million it was slated to go for, with some well-timed stock picks, and Power made $23 million. He was able to buy an arms dealership with $200,000 to spare. What a fucking coincidence that it's HIS business you're stealing from!)

Power Play: What the fuck is goig on out there?! *calls the cops*
911 Operator: Hello, what's your emergency?
Power Play: I'm getting robbed and my workers are dying in droves. Does that count?
911 Operator: We'll have your murdering robbers caught before you can say "San Fransiscolt 49ers".
Power Play: You already know where those cocksuckers are?!
911 Operator: We have helicopters, police vehicles and a heavily trained SWAT team. Believe me, we'll get 'em.
Power Play: God, I hope so.

Gordon: *Shoots fillydelphia pony in the leg* I got him!
Fillydelphia Pony 67: *Laying on ground* You won't get away with this!

Gordon: We'll take all of your weapons if we want to.
Fillydelphia Pony 67: Mike ain't gonna like that!
Gordon: That's your boss?
Fillydelphia Pony 67: Yeah!
Gordon: Well, you can tell him that when you meet him in hell. *Kills Fillydelphia Pony 67*

CC: Mike huh?

Gordon: Somepony you know?

CC: Naah. Just heard his name by some Fillydelphias'.

Gordon: Alright, let's get back to Sam.

CC: *walks back to car* He's dead.