Through The Skies: The City Of Gold

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[punkweather]

((Ahem! *points to post up there.* i do have a gun, you know!))
Sparky grinned. "Ma'am, how do you think I survived? She winked. Quick fingers were always useful.

[FilipinoTyphoon]

"Yes Captain." Sanji answered as he put his hand out to Eve ready to recieve a pistol "Don't worry about your guns Miss, I'll take care of it." Sanji smiled and hoped he'd make a good impression on the crew's sharpshooter.

[Vellocet or Drencrom]

Delia smiled at Sparky. "Good. Good. Well, you'll go after Sanji, then. So, everyone clear?"

[Mister Keeg]

"Shoot him, Eve. That one I won't mind." He joked, then laughing, but hoping that Eve got that he wasn't serious about killing him. He then turned over to Sanji. "Don't worry, kid I'm done with my taunting of you for today."

[Organic Kiss]

She smiled again. Of course she carried at least three with her at all times. She was honestly a walking arsenal of weapons. She opened up her fitted brown trench coat and pulled a beautiful pistol from its side pocket. She held onto it, staring at its shape, admiring its craftsmanship and form; everything about the gun was gorgeous. She could barely stand to let it go…but, then again, it wasn’t her favorite…but, she cherished every gun more than she did people. Frowning, she tossed it toward ‘the kid’. ”Don’t you dare hurt my gun. I mean…I seldom lend out weaponry…Just be careful?” she frowned, closing her jacket. ”Alright, I’m all set.”

[Organic Kiss]

”Now, don’t tempt me, you know I’m as trigger-happy as they come.” she smiled at Keegan gently, fidgeting with her empty, gunless hands, feeling the pit of her stomach ache from its cool, steely absence.

[Teryn180]

"I've got my part down, I stand there and look scary." He said with a slight grin, flexing his hands. "Let's get this done and get out of here, even I'm going to get cold without my coat after a while."

[FilipinoTyphoon]

Sanji carfully took the pistol from her hand and placed it in his coat pocket "Alright Keegan." Sanji said as he laughed weakly "Don't worry, about your gun Miss. I won't hurt it." He had never fired a pistol in his life but he was sure he wouldn't have to today.

[punkweather]

Sparky gave Delia a joking salute. Things never necessarily had to be serious around Cap. Sparky had known her long enough to be on a first name basis.

[Vellocet or Drencrom]

"Well," Delia said, ignoring Eve's latest remark, "Let's go scare us a Russian." Dolohov, who had been standing behind them (impatiently) led the way to the man's house, though a better word would have been "mansion". She knew it was what Dolohov wanted signed over to him.
They knocked and a man answered. Once he saw Dolohov, he looked frightened, but let them in. He sat behind a desk, and Delia sat in front of him.
"Sir," Delia said, stony-faced, "it has come to our recognition that you are withholding a certain deed to Mr. Dolohov." Her accent was a little thicker now, but still perfect. "Mr. Dolohov has expressed to us just how much he wants this deed and how unfair you have been with him. We do not appreciate this." She bent over and get her gun off of her leg, polishing it with her skirts nonchalantly.
"You--you can't--it isn't his--" the man stammered, but then regained a somewhat-calm demeanor. "I cannot give him the deed."
"That is such a shame," Delia said, "because it would really upset us if Mr. Dolohov's wishes were not fulfilled." Delia twiddled her fingers subtly, giving the first signal.

[Teryn180]

Donnan stood next to Delia glaring down at the man with his hand gresting on his sword's hilt as he he were abou to draw it. You con't say he liked doing this neccisarly, but he didn't really mid that much, as long as he didn't have to do it all the time.

[Mister Keeg]

Keegan calmly pulled out the wrench, looking it over wordlessly. He thought he looked mildly stupid holding a wrench in such a threatening manner, but it would be intimidating, nonetheless.

[Vellocet or Drencrom]

The man looked phased, but only a little. "It is my house," he said, "and he has no right to usurp it!"
"Sir," Delia said, "from what we have heard from Mr. Dolohov, you are the one being unfair. Let me reiterate: we do not appreciate unfair businessmen. We expect people to have respect for Mr. Dolohov, and not withhold what is rightly his." Once again, she twiddled her fingers.