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 Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:26 pm
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» » »_______ f i o r e  "That one!" Fiore said in an enthusiastic voice as she pointed to a claw hung at the very top of the wall, where even the shop keeper would have trouble reaching without the help from a stool or a small ladder. Well, if you were Rossiya Toska wearing pumps, it was a different story. Squinting her eyes to properly examine said claw the red-haired girl would be forced to purchase, it didn't look all that bad. Strips of leather covered everything hand up and at the back of the hand a barbed knuckle stuck out. "Probably offers more protection than my current ones but they would probably be heavier than these ones," the young Lucchese Family member mumbled a bit as she continued to compare her current claw with the one displayed on the wall."Although it would be harder for me to land quick hits, they would do more damage," the Italian-American added, her hand rubbing her chin thoughtfully. If she were to spend money, she firmly believed it ought to be a buy that was worth while.
Remembering the reason she had come to the Weaponry shop, Fiore reached to pull out the Colt from her pouch. Now that Elias was keeping the clerk occupied with a few questions, the red-haired girl highly doubted he could see her holding the weapon from the corner of the shop. Absentmindedly examining it, it simply puzzled her that people would make it their weapon of choice. From her point of view, guns were highly impractical and difficult to use while claws were much more efficient. Well then again, Rossiya and Elias seemed to manage fine with their guns, perhaps the teen just wasn't compatible with them, she would definitely have to take lessons from anyone in the pair.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 11:11 pm
(well this brings back memories)
Dante walked in to the shop with an annoyed look on his face. His guns had finally broken down on him after so many years, but he still needed to use them. Maybe he could get them fixed here and even upgraded. He stared at the black pistols and smiled, "We've been through alot. Im surprised you made it this far." He spun them around a bit before he put them away and waited for his turn with the clerk.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 11:39 pm
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__________________________________  I'VE GOT A BULLETPROOF HEARTxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYou've got a hollow point smile ➸xxxxxxx↘ WEHADOURRUNAWAYSCARVES↗xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxGOT A PHOTOGRAPH DREAM ON THE GETAWAY MILE "Gladly," Rossiya spoke clearly and sauntered off with her Desert Eagle in hand, she refused to let that thing go without a fight if she had to, she'd shoot a man for it. She followed the redhead closely but looked back at Elias, "What? Are you not going to help out your girlfriend?" she teased with a wink before she went to reach for the claw but hesitated when Fiore hadn't asked, she more or less mumbled to herself so the Russian left it be. She'd be lying if she said she didn't notice the height difference between her and the Italian girl - she was the Yao Ming of the group as long as she was in a pair of heels, if she cared enough to take them off, she'd be roughly shorter than Elias. Fiore would like Kinia Szakun - she was even shorter than her. The Russian digressed. What the hell were they doing here? Together? No, hell no, that wasn't jealousy that was just pure curiosity, she was about sure that they were stalking her now. Her eyes flitted over the claw, "Fiore, care to tell me why it is you prefer claws over guns?" she questioned with mere curiosity masked by hints of mockery.
Rossiya stared at the Desert Eagle and the claw, "I prefer the gun because if you hit right, you see your victims last few emotions as they suffer their way to death, you see the real them." she elaborated apathetically, casually, she forgot to mention it was also just slightly for self defense. "I have a comrade you might like, Kinia Szakun, five foot two inches. Interesting girl, really. I would not put much trust in her, the girl has a mind that generates lies faster than it does truth." she chuckled lightly and slipped her new gun into her purse again, she couldn't seem to stop herself from looking over at Faustian once in a while but tried to look away so that he wouldn't catch her watching him intently, as if waiting for something to go wrong. The two just couldn't be seem to be in a room together without trying to shoot each other.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:31 am
  
This Mischa Bytchkov's remark widened Elias' smile, but his attention was diverted by the gesticulating shopkeeper and the man that had walked in. None appeared too threatening, but being as paranoid as he was, Elias couldn't help but feel on edge. Perhaps it was time to temporarily end this charade and leave for somewhere more secluded. "I will consider your suggestions, sir. For now, I'll just like to restock on some ammo," he finally said to the clerk. The purchase was made with surprising smoothness and within minutes, he found himself approaching the two ladies, the comforting weight of his new magazines hang in hand. "Found anything to your liking, shortie?" he asked as he reached up to examine what Fiore had been staring at. "This thing won't exactly be easy to hide and I'm afraid I'll have to side with Mischa on this, but it's mainly for the speed," he commented. "I'm done with my purchases for today. How about we go grab something to eat once you're done?"
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Sapphire Waltz Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 5:31 pm
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» » »_______ f i o r e Fiore couldn't help but half-cringe at the mere thought of her and Elias. Trying to avoid the awkward subject, she moved back to the subject of weapons. "Because I am utterly useless with a gun," the young Lucchese Family member stated flatly as she kept her hold on the gun tight. "Give me one and I am more likely to be a danger to the team and injure allies rather than foes," the teen added to her statement with a half displeased and neutral look, the Lucchese had given up trying to teach her years ago, but she still had lingering hope that she would be able to master the firearm.
"Claws are the better option for me, I can gauge the strength of every blow. And anyhow, my powers are more effective for close-ranged attacks." Fiore said as she gently tapped the claw hidden under her sleeve. "Kinia Szakun? Sounds like a peculiar person," the teen said in a curious voice as the red-haired girl memorized the name and carefully stored it in her mind in case such information would ever serve her later.
Seeing Elias pick up the claws she wanted to purchase, the Italian-American swiftly pulled them out of his grasp and held the claws tightly. "I'll just get these..." Then looking at the empty Colt in her hand, she added. "And I'll need magazines for these. One of you giraffes mind buying them for me? Doubt he'll let a dwarf like me stroll out with a few magazines. I'll repay whoever purchases it once we get out of the shop."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 7:49 pm
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__________________________________ I'VE GOT A BULLETPROOF HEARTxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYou've got a hollow point smile ➸xxxxxxx↘ WEHADOURRUNAWAYSCARVES↗xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxGOT A PHOTOGRAPH DREAM ON THE GETAWAY MILERossiya rolled her eyes when Elias called her Mischa, she looked at him quickly and bit the temptation to mouth something sarcastic at him. She ran a quick hand through her raven black hair and pursed her lips, "I am done here, I suppose we are just waiting for the hobbit." she stated with a disinterested voice, her line of vision glided past Elias to the shopkeeper, the man who entered and back to Fiore, the hobbit. She chuckled lightly at being called a giraffe before she took hold of the gun. She calmly walked over to the counter again, placed a hand firmly on the counter before the stranger could ask for anything and said, "I need an eight round Colt magazine," she told him rudely with a blank stare, she let her crystal blue eyes bore into the shopkeeper until he handed her what she asked for, she paid him and sauntered back to Hobbit and Faustian. The statuesque Russian handed the loaded gun to the redhead, "No need to pay me back, try not to kill anyone," she had no signs of amusement on her entire person when she said it.
Rossiya had been walking towards the entrance without a word, she stuck her hand in the air and made the universal hand motion for 'come' and said, "We are going to eat Japanese because I want to," she told them as if it were nothing but a simple fact, if she wanted something, they would have it too - that is, if they wanted to live to see another day bullet free. She pondered the alliance they had made, the vague feeling of betrayal that she had pushed away long months ago had returned, she very clearly remembered Elias throwing her trust around but she kept her composure. She didn't think she was in the alliance anymore, but hey, at least she could benefit Elias, seeing as he was still alive despite being with Fiore. "We have catching up to do, nyet?"
[Exit to Mizu Japanese Steakhouse and Hibachi.]
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:47 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 12:48 pm
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Sapphire Waltz Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:58 am
 Kage entered the weaponry shop and walked over to the counter. It was there he waited for the person running the shop to appear. "Sure are a lot of weapons around here....." He looked at everyone around him. Not a single one of them knew him......this was good. He looked at his id card, and noticed that his house was Wyvern and his dorm was Navy. He had kept this on his outer jacket so that the teacher would know who he was on his first day, though he didn't really care much to see the recent newspaper article talking about a long list of arson. He figured something would be done about it soon, if not he would probably do something himself. "All these arsonist reports are seriously getting out of hand......why can't the arrogant morons who keep setting homes on fire realize that they are the real disease, not the people they are trying to hurt or scare. Just another bunch of terrorist wannabes I guess.....I wonder if they have a shred of fear......maybe I'll just scare them off and keep the civilians safe and innocent."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 4:37 pm
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Gail Senyasticia▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ "Weapons don't hurt people... people hurt people."  Gail had to recoup a weapon... and she didn't want to buy any of the crap that was in this store. "Excuse me, but how much can I buy scrap parts for?" The manager led her to a large expanse at the back of the store and mentions that he needs this stuff taken away. She pays him for the material (some rather old yew and scrap metal, along with some other parts for other projects) she needs before making her way towards the arts department of the school... It's now that her clothes are a little more noticable... a pair of booty jeans and a halter top with some cute sneakers make her something... of note.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 9:47 am
One the manager came over to Kage after Gail was serve Kage ordered a longsword. Once given the sword he paid a huge price for it. He was going to need it in case he had to duel anyone, he was probably going to need it for Magic and Weaponry class as well. As he left, he couldn't help but notice Gail's outfit. Who was she? Was she a fellow Wyvern? Or was she one of the Burnar students. Either way, she appeared nicely. He will find out soon another when he finds her again. He went on his way to the dormitory where he was staying with two others.Exit to Wyvern House Navy Dorm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 12:00 pm
██████████MIKE█LYCANHEART██████████Not all werewolves are bad.... Mike enters the shop and goes to the manager "Do you have any Mark XIX Dessert Eagle pistol for sale here?" the manager showed him the lane where the pistols are and Mike bought two of them and also bought some bullets(alot of them) paid the man and left. ....So I wont bite
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