Prapor is a warrant officer in charge of supply warehouses on the sustaining base for the Internal Troops of Russia, enforcing the Norvinsk region blockade. During the Contract Wars, Prapor secretly supplied the BEAR PMC operators with weapons, ammunition, and various other provisions he had at his disposal.
What's up, warrior? What's your interest? Cash? Goods? Right place for both, but who are you and what are you made of? It's the first time I see you, and no offense, but I've lived too long to trust people right away, so you'll have to prove how tough you are in the field. There's no shortage of would-be tough guys in our fair town lately y'know.Then we'll see, if you're worth something, greeting might get warmer, prices lower, and stuff cooler. Fair enough, right? Okey-dokey then. Since you agree, for starters, waste, let's say, three deadbeats around the Customs and bring my 3 MR-shotguns as proof.
Kill three Scavs at Customs
Find three MR133 shotguns
Hand over three shotguns
+500 EXP
Prapor Rep +0.1
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How's it going, warrior? Still in one piece? Good. Look, there's a problem. If you pull through, we could talk trust. Interested? Look here then. I had a pal who drove the tank truck at the factory. Managed to take the family out, but returned to get the stuff and perished. He lived in a dorm, the bigger one. Can't remember the room, I was there only once, and wasted as hell to boot. There was a poster of some chick on the wall for sure, the rest is foggy. To cut the long story short, he had old bronze pocket watch with a chain. Sort of a family heirloom. If it wasn't snatched by anyone, then there are two options - either it's hidden in his room somewhere, or in his car. I want to get out for the kid, his old man was not exactly a dipshit, worth to be remembered.