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 Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:19 pm
The man smiles and takes the mone, "you get 80 percent of the deposit back when you return the gun. Te actuall model is 1200 dollars, and the ammunition for it is sold in packs of 4, one of each type, at 50 dolars a piece."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:25 pm
Kuro fires a few shots at the targets "Hmm" he starts after a while and goes back to the counter and puts it on the bench "Not the type of gun for me, I guess I prefer these sorts of gun" he pulls out one of his silver guns, the same writing as on the knives on each side "Hmmm" he puts it back in it's holster and searches his pockets "Where are those damned clips, ah here they are" he pulls out a clip of green bullets "Ok so I don't need any ammunition either" he puts it back "maybe you could help me in another way"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:31 pm
the man seems to think for a minute, "well... if you're a very big spender and looking for something a little... heavy there may be something for you here." he unlocks a long safe beneath the glass display cases. He pulls something that looks a little like a cross between a chaingun and a sniper rifle from the case and lifts it, with some difficulty onto the table "A 'Linear Magnetic Accelerator' Railgun, in the laymans terms. It fires solid metal projectiles so fast it ignites the air. Usefull for killing just about anything... ah you can't test this here, though. if you're interested I can show you a video clip from our laboritory tests..." the gun was beyond big. it was huge. It looked like it should be mounted on a helicopter.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:40 pm
"Hmmm, ah, don't think so" he looks up from the gun "I was wondering if you could help me with a bit of information" he pulls out a throwing knife and starts spinning it in his hand "Who owns this place? I heard it was a hunter"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:43 pm
The man smiles again, "put away the knife or you will be shot dead. The owner of this particular establishment is Hammer Technologies. The owner of the company is public knorlage. Timothy Gatt. He inherited it from an anonymous wealthy man, who I shall tell you was a vampire who recently passed away. Rumours that this establishment are owned by a hunter are false."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:48 pm
"Oh force of habit" he puts the knife away "Well then this place doesn't seem like much help to me, thanks for your time anyways" he places two hundred dollars on the counter and walks out
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:53 pm
The man continues to smile and takes the money. "Please return at a later date. we regularly update our stock. If you have any suggestions please leave them with Gary outside." he calls after the demon as he left. When the door closes and the demon's outside he shakes his head and puts the money into a strongbox under the desk. "Idiot. 'how easy is it to carry?' it's a ******** assault rifle, you think it's gonna fit in your pocket and fold out when you need it?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:56 pm
((Just a note, I never asked how big it was, so ha, I said is it easy to carry and would it be easy to use with my flexible style, so don't you insult me damn you))
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:58 pm
Kuro Yami ((Just a note, I never asked how big it was, so ha, I said is it easy to carry and would it be easy to use with my flexible style, so don't you insult me damn you)) ((I got nothing against you, the guy who runs the shop is just an a*****e))
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:00 pm
Shadow walks into the shop, passing the demon, and quietly walks straigt up to the counter without looking around at all. He tells the owner right away in a quiet tone what he wants. "You got any Pistols with sight scopes? I dont want nothing heavy or automatic. Just something good for long ranged attack, but no bigger than a desert eagle. In the world we live in, sometimes my sword cant meet all my expectations, and martial arts dosent really let me fire bullets....."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:04 pm
The guy shadow was talking too was just the fat 'sentry' who opened the door. "We got plenty, but none for sale. You want the guys behind me." he jabs a thumb in the air towards the door, then pulls the lever. "blah blah. don't cause trouble."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:09 pm
Shadow leaned foward and took a look around. Cautiously he followed the guy's directions untill he came to his destination. He waited with his hands in his coat's pockets for someone to aproach him. He didnt feel like making the first move...
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:11 pm
the store attendant watched the other man walk in, expectantly, and when he says nothing he clears his throught, "Sir?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:16 pm
Quietly Shadow glanced at the man. "Ah, yes, I was wondering if you could help me......*repeats discription of gun from earlier*"
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 11:10 pm
She woalks up to counter"So what stuff can I get here?"
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