Playing for keeps: Post only gear you actually have and could use if you had to shoot your way out of your house tomorrow morning
Scenario; US Civil War part 2 electric boogaloo
My kit below:
M1 Garand, 12 clips
Glock 20, 3 mags
Old US Army uniform, cap, bandolier, school backpack
Assorted medicines and first aid, stocked up tuna fish, bible, smokes, alcohol.
Innawoods.net
>AR
>CZ 75B
>Glock 17
>~350 9mm rounds
>~250 .223 FMJ, 120 5.56 greentips
>Bible
>liquor
>tea
>water bottle
>canned food
>glasses
>K-State M81 ballcap
>TWO pistols
>more 9mm than rifle ammo
>more than one type of rifle ammo
camo choice is ok at least
>two pistols
Anons keep pointing this out in my innawoods loadouts. Why isn't this Jow Forumsosher?
>he doesn't know about the meme
My kit:
>Whatever I'm wearing (typically a graphic tee and workout shorts)
>Jumpable plate carrier, AR500 plates
>One of my helmets
>maybe my shemagh
>eye pro
>Binos
>lighter
>timepiece
>wallet
>machete
>E-tool
>sks and some strippers
>tokarev and 3 mags
My plan: get on the restricted side of base
>sks and tokarev
welcome to the ricefields
Why doesn’t the apple store link work? Is it because apple is a bunch of faggots?
I have newest versions of flash player and javascript is enabled. Hasn't worked for years, how do I fix it?
I live in up state NY, and im paranoid about my NYC getting nuked and dealing with the fallout.
>M1A civilian version of the M14
>M1911
>metric shit ton of ammo
>German CBRN suit.
>polack gasmask
>extra filters
>potasium idodine
>giger counter
>meds
>food
>water
>gun cleaning kit
>any thing else that i would need to survive in the NY wilderness.
why did I type my NYC.
wtf is wrong with me
>shield with apex trigger
>level IIIA armor
I probably would last a good week.
Apple, made by faggots, for faggots
Doesn't run on Firefox, frens.
>Only gear that you have.
Well, for now it's pic-related. Hoping for Bolsonaro to make it easier for me to change that, and be able to trade the machete for a pump action shotgun or something similar.
You Americans don't know how good you have it.
>Only things you already have
>Vietnam-era flak vest, bunch of fudd shit, mini-14
Time to go innasnow and die
Apple a shit. Anyways, this and my hi power. I’m still waiting on my shoulder holster because of the cnn false flag fucking up the mail. My plan is to kayak out to an island in the middle of the lake I live near, where i have a bunch of liquor burried pirate style and pop shots off any anyone that dares to tread.
Fear not, my friend. Fun rights are coming
all my shit
>mosin nagant with scope
>shitty 1911
>shitty blade
> the rest is what I can actually fit in my kit
im feeling a little Rhodesian.
I Texas
i ment to say i live in texas.
>fml
I'm not gonna make it, Jow Forums
>Putting toilet paper on the ammo vest.
That one made me laugh out loud.
>user approaches the entry of the cave, hiding behind the thick tree stump in front of him.
>There is an old man on patrol, appears to be in his 50s, maybe 60s.
>While still in crouching position, sneakily runs towards the patrolling man, readily hitting him on the head with the axe.
>The old man dies immediately, without ever knowing user was there.
>He quickly drags the body out of sigh, behind a large rock which he himself hides behind.
>From there, he can see inside the cave.
>There is one armed man standing there, smoking, and two people inside, in sleeping bags.
>user shoulders his 22lr, aiming at the armed man's temporal bone.
>But user hesitates. He feels an alarming and all too familiar sensation: stomach ache.
>No matter, he has prepared for this.
>He concentrates, takes his time and, between heart beats, pulls the trigger.
>user himself rushes towards the cave like a bullet, with his rifle still shouldered, but no longer aiming down the sights.
>The two people in the sleeping bags jump out terrified only to find out user holding them at gun point.
>The two people - an old woman, approximately 50yo and a beautiful, pink-skinned teenage girl who could not be older than 15, look at him. >The girl is paralyzed with fear, looking vulnerable and as still as a statue, only following user with her eyes.
>The old woman slowly puts her hands on the girl's shoulders, also keeping eye contact while pleading negatively with her head.
>user, once again ignoring his intestine's warnings, looks around the cave.
>At the entrance, there is the dead armed man, with his double barrel lying beneath him.
>Further down there is much darkness, although user can see the end of the cave, as well as some cardboard that was certainly used as a mattress by the dead men.
>At the right side of the cave, there are nuts and some beetroot, as well as a large pot and a box of matches.
(Cont)
>user starts to head towards it, taking his steps carefully and never lowering his gun.
>Both the old woman and the girl rotate accordingly, with little synchronized steps resembling some sort of mad child's dance.
>Once there, user quickly loots everything useful, puts his backpack on and starts to head towards the exit.
>Suddenly and abruptly, user stops. The old woman squeezes the girl's shoulder very tight, while the teenager herself starts to breath quickly and deeply.
>user, while maintaining eye contact and his gun ready, lowers his pants and starts to empty his intestine's content.
>The old woman quickly covers the girl's eyes while looking away herself, with empty eyes, to the left side of the cave.
>The girl is visibly shaking while the woman carries on blinding her. The only sounds that can be heard are the girl's sobbing and user's bowel movement.
>user opens his upper left ammo pouch, and decidedly reaches for it.
>The old woman turns her blinding of the girl into a desperate embrace, landing her chin on the girl's head and holding her breath in expectation.
>user picks up his roll of toilet paper, rolls a few layers on his hand and proceeds to wipe his ass.
>The old woman, who was looking away, slowly moves her eyes towards him, meeting his calm and steady gaze.
>user confidently stores his toilet paper roll in the ammo pocket, heads away from the entry of the cave and makes a 'silence' sign to the old woman, before disappearing into the blinding light.
>The woman breaks down crying.
