Shade tree mechanic here , with shit hf tools , I have probably $ 2000 in tools . With that amount ever growing . I cannot imagine a real mechanics tool cost . <| sep |> The Eject Sequence button is used to start the Eject Sequence manually if you aren ' t Doomed . To eject , you must become Doomed or start the Eject Sequence , then mash your Use key default E . <| sep |> That dress really complements her eyes . <| sep |> hmmm so these dont have any tag on it ? What if i just conceal and walk out with it with packaging , will it trigger alarm ? <| sep |> Steve Kerr fined for attempting to extort the NBA for $ 25000 <| sep |> Marcy I think we ' ve done it ! George quickly reread his calculations and made sure the numbers matched up . Marcy had nodded off while they were waiting for the results and she sat straight up when she heard him yelling . Ok , ok , George calm down . We haven ' t even built the thing yet . Numbers on paper are good , but people care more about what they can see rather than some numbers on a page . She stretched her arms above her before standing up and looking at the page over his shoulder . She smiled as she noticed that he was bouncing with excitement . Marcy recalled this memory with a smile . It was the last time she had been happy and since then things had only gotten worse . She shook her head . No time to think about the past now . I got to keep moving . She thought as she glanced out the window of the empty apartment . Marcy didn ' t see anyone in the alleyway outside , so she climbed out of the window onto the fire escape . She descended down the steps and over the clanging of her footsteps , she heard the soft beating of propellers . She hit the ground and ran deeper into the alleyway . As the beating became louder and steadier , Marcy flew the lid of a dumpster open and jumped in it . Closing the lid ontop of her . The damn neighbors must have seen my wanted posters . Fine , fine , its fine . I can make it out of this . Marcy strapped a glove onto her hand and she grunted as it gave her a small prick on her finger . The glove began to glow , showing that it was primed and ready . She heard the clanging of footsteps , which she assumed was from the fire escape she had just left . She found hard enough footing in the dumpster and readied herself . The footsteps descended the loud fire escape and all became silent once again . She listened , and listened and listened . But it was the light that gave her a que to jump . She flung herself onto the person who had opened the dumpster . A weapon was fired and a blinding light engulfed the ally . Marcy awoke on the shores of an island she had never seen . Her chest hurt like hell and the man who had shot her laid dead beside her . His blood siphoned to teleport Marcy and her guilty conscious away . She was tired . Her mind was slipping and all she could think was that she was tired . Tired of running away . Tired of crying . Tired of being alone . She missed George and his quirks , smile , thoughts , laugh . She was tired of being chased by the very government she had worked for . As she began to drift off to sleep for the last time , she shed a tear as she remembered the excitement that George once had for the project that would kill him . Hope you enjoyed ! If you enjoyed this one and want to see some more of my writings check out rlfmccabeAlso , I would love to hear some feedback , whether you liked it or hated it , as I always want to improve as a writer !