Inspector Detector - "The Case Of The Black Chinaman"

[bigscoop]

It was 1:00am, a couple of Mallards silhouetted in the moonlight atop the glassy surface of the gin-clear lake. I was quietly snooping about in three feet of water near the water volleyball net, a routine hangout for members of the Tungsten Carbide Gang. He was a black China-man, I know, right, and in Indiana no less. A strange as it was this is my world, a 2mm full body wetsuit, a small waterproof nightlight dangling from neck, scoop, Ecal, the headphones omitting a barely distinguishable hum. When the Chinaman finally spoke his tone wasn't quite clear, hard and edgy but high enough that he was borderline sissy. "BUSTED!"

 

[cudamark]

You need to find more disputed turf. I'd rather hunt an area where all the gangs are fighting for dominance.....the gold, silver, and platinum gangs along with the lower class ones!

 

[eyemustdigtreasure]

Great Find!
What did that Ring, ring up at...?
Gosh, does that mean that I'm going to have to dig EVERYTHING...?
...sigh..., Okay....

 

[bigscoop]

What did that Ring, ring up at...?

The Excal just has a tonal range, generally they sound a lot like a quarter, but a little denser. Just another faker/junker for the pile.

 

[bigscoop]

You need to find more disputed turf. I'd rather hunt an area where all the gangs are fighting for dominance.....the gold, silver, and platinum gangs along with the lower class ones!

Those other gangs are hanging around too....