(Yep, :) )<br/><br/>Kryner had rounded everyone up to pack what they needed and take themselves out to Chyn-ka's truck. Apollo barked as he saw the old dog who wasn't much capable of moving and surely would freeze if left alone in the house. Bozin picked up the old gruff dog tenderly with his shotgun slung around his shoulder as he braced the dog carefully to be taken outside while everyone else loaded up in the covered back with an engine radiator in the back to keep them all warm. Chyn-ka smiled as he came in the back, "I am gunner, best cover ears, lots of beasties out and about." He came over to Lydia and gave her a set of ear muffs to help with the noise that basically sandwiched 70% of her face but she didn't seem to mind and giggled at the soft warm feeling as her head was protected.<br/><br/>Kryner sat across from Del while everyone else was brought into the back. A lantern illuminated the stock load of weapons and ammunition,<br/>"Load up, you lot look like you're packing too light." Chyn-ka laughed as the other three Stalin men were in the front of the truck cab and soon on their way through the deep snow, plowing clean through. The weapons were old Stalin war blunderbuss's, service rifles, and the cartridges didn't fit any one's current weapons of course except the 12 Gauge shells and Bryan's revolver that Chyn-ka gave him for his Christmas present.