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 Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 6:49 am
"Mua'Dib?" She looked contemplative for a moment as she scanned her memory banks for such a Zoid. Nothing came up. It wasn't in her nature to accept the compliment directed at her own Zoid when she had no knowledge to compare. Still, she found herself idly leaning back against the wall she'd just left, shoving gloved hands into pockets once again. "A scout, eh? Never heard of it." Shutting her mis-matched eyes, she let out a soft breath. "Well, a scout's up for battle sometime?" Her blue eye opened to glance sideways at him. It had barely sounded like a question.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 10:21 am
"...Perhaps if you swear not to damage it too much." he laughed, a little nervously. "But I'd rather not see all my savings going to trying to repair my Zoid. I'm not surprised you haven't heard of it, that would sort of defeat the point wouldn't it?" He chuckled, trying to make a joke out of it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 1:49 pm
"Mm." Viveka wasn't much of a joker, but she went along with it, albeit rather unenthusiastically. "I suppose I could lay off a bit." Well, that wasn't a full lie. Her raptor rarely did critical damage, but she wasn't one to hold back just as much as she wasn't one to joke. "Besides, I assume a scout must be fast enough to avoid a critical hit. Then again, it's never safe to assume." She'd made many false assumptions in her life. Still, had they not come back to bite her, she probably wouldn't have cared much.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 7:56 am
"I don't know, I haven't tested it against a raptor yet." he admitted, crossing his legs. "Although it would really put the 'Dib through it's paces I suppose to find out. I know there's a few Zoids out there that are faster....and I imagine with someone of your qualifications, you probably have an pretty strong balanced Zoid....am I right?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 2:15 pm
Viveka waved off what seemed to her to be some sort of subtle compliment. "It's alright," she answered, meaning her Raptor. "Pretty balanced, sure, but as far as strength goes, it's as basic as the next." She wouldn't lie. The Rev Raptor had never been upgraded or anything of the sort. It was merely a basic, mass-produced version of the Imperial classic. "It was a gift of sorts, so I never messed with it. Been a good partner, to say the least." Idly, she eyed a clock hanging on the nearby wall. This was probably the longest conversation she'd ever held.
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