Heavy Transport

A jet is useless without a getaway rig. I scouted along the baseboard by the TV console and spotted an armored transport sitting completely unguarded. Heavy rubber wheels, solid metal frame, zero security. I locked both hands onto the front bumper, dug my feet into the carpet fibers, and hauled it out into the clear. The axles rolled smooth and quiet. I pushed it all the way across the floor into our hideout under the coffee table, parking it right against the quarter. Ground transport secured. Now we have an operation.