"Oh, good then.  I'll leave it to you guys and keep a lookout."  Bane stood clear of the truck, acknowledging the fox and perking his ears while they handled it and moved it aside.<br/><br/>A few moments later, Bane chokes as he enters the small armory.  It’s almost too much… he’s not a gun nut, but this is BEAUTY incarnate.  Stepping up inside, however, he realizes he doesn’t need too much of this.  He just has to sit and take it all in, like a teen in a candy store.  Just… wow… (( Remember that scene from Boondock Saints when they walk into their IRA buddy’s cache to get all their shit?  Yeah, it’s kinda like that.  But even better. ))<br/><br/>Opening a few drawers, he finds ammunition, 7.62 mm rounds for him… and silencers.  He’d never used one of those before.  Slipping into his pockets liberal quantities of ammo, he takes a silencer, screws it into the end of the revolver, and steps out of the cache room.<br/><br/>“What the hell are you doing?” One of the soldiers asks him.<br/><br/>“What do you mean?” Bane shoots back.<br/><br/>“With all due respect to the man who saved our asses, you CAN’T silence a revolver.”<br/><br/>“You can silence this one.”<br/><br/>“Bullshit.”<br/><br/>Bane sighs, and hands it to the man.  Upon closer inspection, one would notice below the ebony handle, etched in the metal, “Nagant,” a model 1895, a blessed military issue double action.  Actually a far more quality weapon that one would at first believe – and one of the only silence able revolvers ever made.  “It’s a big model among the fur military where I’m from.” He says as he takes it back.  “Out east.  I’d give you a demonstration, but I doubt our kind highland friends would appreciate me shooting indoors.  Hey!”  He calls over to the lady and the rat.  "Mister Baz... look at this gun a sec if you could and tell this guy it can be silenced, please.  And, err... Misses, err... Sara... Pardon me if I'm being rude, but you wouldn't happen to have any of that wonderful, exotic music of highland origin about that we could play, like a... tape, or somthing, now would you?"