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"oh...hm....i only saw weapons when my village's villagers pointed them at me and told me i was going to be a slave...i would have gone if they would have just asked though..." raven started getting lost in her thoughts but then snapped out of it. "and it is a pleasure to meet u miss tera...well maybe not in a place like this, but in a sensible mannor it is nice to meet someone that doesnt over-react to strange creatures" raven started getting uncomfortable and slowly got up. | i guess even sitting for too long bothers my nearly shattered leg...| she thought as she looked around the place again.

"its a dog, in japanese," he said, placing the gun into his pocket again. he looked the man over, "hmm... you look like your german, your accent also gives that fact away, you'r uniform plainly states you where in some sort of german army, so does the fact that you had a bazooka on you, thus i should say that you are a german mercinary, that or part of the german military, it also seems you have extraordinary speed, i saw it when i shot at you, you slipped on the blood when you ducked out of the way of the bullet, thus making sure i hit your arm," he said undully, "i'de also like to say that the german military, usually carries bayonets, thus i assume you had one as well, here, keep this," he said, sliding a silence glock 0.3 caliber, across the floor, "its german, i think you'll find it quite suitible for your slavery session," he said, his eyes closed, he seemed lazy, and like he wasnt paying attention to anything but his words, but he was aware, any little sound he listened to and defined it as whatever it was. he knew what each sound meant...

"i'm sorry to hear that." she was a bit taken back by hearing that Raven's own village would do that, "i was pretty much raised to be around weapons. To use them in combat against other people." she smirked. Since she was raised that way, she learned to love it.
She noticed how Raven had her leg damaged. She wants to help, but she can't, even if she wanted to. And the guards tend to stay away from slaves, not wanting anything to do with them.

"depends on what its like!" lucas called, putting in his two cents.

"hmm.... you've either met one of my sisters or my neice..." gypsy said as she looked at the man who'd spoken. "oh and hell's not that bad; if you're a DeSatan. there's fire and demons and our anual raid of the surface-world on Samhain. plus all the mythical monsters and any sinner who's died is down their!" gypsy said all this with a growing smile; then looking at the german she smiled. "hello their! hmm.... do you think you couldsurvive my father's beatings?" she asked as she smiled down at Ralph.

"well, actually, my mother was japanese, and my father was english, but i was born in ireland," he said, with a laugh, "though there are some strands of german in me~". "also, i study a lot of languages, though japanese is my favorite, german comes second, then english, and then irish. my biggest role model, is the genius, L, but alas, he isnt real, though the person who made him is he crewated an anime called deathnote, which was great, L was the genious who came close enough to catching the man character, then his understudies took the information L gathered, then gathered more, and killed him, after L died, of course, anywho, i prefer a .9 caliber, and also i prefer german and japanese models, gun wise. though i do like using a katana as well, though i dont own one myself...." he said whistfully. "you'r probably going to need that, if they dont give you your guns back, besides, that one isnt that hard to find, but its still nice, isnt it?" he added, almost as an afterthought. he turned to the woman who had spoken to him, as he stood up, he said, "sounds interesting," he smiled, "i'll be willing to go, as long as nobody else wants to go instead of me," he cracked his knees.

Amaranth sighed and gently patted Gypsy's foot. "Well... I would like to help you out... but I am not quite comfortable sending people to hell when they aren't quite dead yet, and they may be innocent." She laughed and slid between the bars of the cage. Luckily she was like a cat; very flexible and can fit through tiny places. She let out a deep breath and began to dance once again, her tiny body glittering and shining.

((Sorry for the late reply!~ Watching a movie. ^-^ ))

((@ godess: its alright.
@keyblade: i'm thinking of taking ralph...))