I decided I needed a little more sleep, so I laid back down for a few more minutes. In a 24 minute nap, I dreamed this: I acquired a piece of "alien-tech" that fit into the same adapter as a miniSD card, foiled Chris Pillsbury's attempt to make a copy of that information as I used his computer to scan in, met Matthew Maron on base in the midst of a lockdown (why did he work for the press? And why was he wearing Marine cammies? I don't know), and has he turned around to drop me off so he could flee. We witnessed a kidnapping in progress and I went to foil it, but my gun misfired and I had to punch a guy in his 50's and use a figure 4 rear blood choke to knock his wife out. As she fell unconscious, I made a joke and everyone laughed. It was AWESOME!
Update: I totally forgot to mention that one of the ways I avoided getting shot was by, when my gun started functioning, shooting directly at the target as the target engaged me, causing our bullets to hit each other in mid-air!!!
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