Jason walked back down stairs into the lobby. The destoryed car blocking the front door was still there, making the lobby a lot darker and more enclosed. Heading for the back door, Jason went once again through the back room. He openned the back door slowly and carefully peered out. There was smoke rising in the distance, but the coast was clear. He walked back into the allyway where there destoryed humvee and dead marines still lay. Slinging his shotgun to his back, he set to work.
The safe house already had large stores of food and water, but it lacked heavy weaponry. He took his back pack and set it on the ground beside the humvee. Then, looking around to make sure there were no marines or angels around, he openned the drivers door and pulled out the dead marine. After searching him, he had found an MP-5 with 5 extra mags, 2 frag grenades, a walkie-talkie, and some night vision goggles. Throwing all this stuff in his bag, he openned the driver side back seat door and began searching the second marine.
10 minutes later, Jason had stuffed his backpack with supplies. All together he had scavenged two MP-5's with 13 Mags, 3 frag grenades, a smoke grenade, two pairs of night vision goggles, a first aid kit, and two walkie-talkies. The only thing left to take was the minigun mounted to the roof. He ran back into the office, and came out with a screw driver.
Five minutes later, he was walking back to the office, backpack on his shoulder, minigun and munitions in hand.