I drove for over an hour. I finaly got to my destination, a semingly plain oridary small house. I wentup to the house and knocked on the door. An old man greeted me. He said nothing and just led me into the basement. He handed me an explosive belt like my own. "For the fan, but this one comes with a remote." I nodded.
"Whats that?" I pointed to a sheet that was covering a large object. The man simply smiled andpulled the sheet off. My mouth droped at what I saw. "......Well now I havethe bigger gun, but I'm going to need a bigger truck."