Prince smirked. "I suppose that's pretty good for you," he commented as the doors opened into the garage. His men greeted him, but cast leery eyes over RJ and the guest. They whispered amongst themselves.
Prince led them out of the garage where their transport awaited. It looked like the school bus from army boot camp or something. Painted camoflauge with iron bars and chained linked fencing crossing over the windows. A plow of some sort was attached to the front.
"Sweet," Prince grinned. The normally weak folding door was replaced with something sturdier and swung inward. Much of the seating had been removed to make room for supplies and furture storage. Shelving had been installed above the windows to make for more storage space. A ladder was placed for quicker access to the exit to the roof where the big guns could be fired off when trouble came.
"Well, what do you think?" Prince beamed happily.
*~Purple Moonlight Haze~*
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