I might have gone with a Specter for that gun, some BUIS, Vickers sling, many mags, and a metric butload of ammo. It's a long, slippery slope, kind of sad really, and it ends with you geared up like a Tier One Operator on Meth, cracking off rounds like Travis Haley while 2 old dudes with Winchesters stare blankly at you and mumble about the noise.
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