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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:14 am
Gretchen jaw dropped slightly at his tale. Great I picked a gem to get you from point a to point b.
She shook of that thought to answer his question. "Depends on what you have me shoot. When I'm on a moving something I'm better with guns. But if we are going to stop its the light bow." She felt the out line of her two guns that were strapped on her leg through the fabric on her dress.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:22 am
"guns defenatly guns...thought those pistols you have won't have the kind o range I'm looking for...have you every used a assult rifle before?" He asked again. He reached back and pulled his assult rifle, ((as seen in picture)). "if not have you every driven before"
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:35 am
She smiled at the gun. She had seem this type of gun before and had used it on occasion. But she did pretty well with it. Her family had been in the weapons business. The sold ever gun to make sure they had passage for everyone in her large family... except one... She shook her head again.
"Yeah, maybe once or twice. But I don't trust my self to get him if thats what you need." She was starting to feel very excited she could feel the blood pump faster in her veins.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:44 am
"alright then...I ask again have you driven before?" He asked, he looked back, he could just make out a outline of someone on a bike, Altair knew who it was. "never mind you'll learn quickly, just keep going stright and at a constent speed, if I fall off don't come back and get me, you hear gunshots wait five minutes before coming back and checking" He said, he slung the rifle over his back and opened the hatch" take the wheel" he said and climbed out of the veichile and stood on the roof, with his foot he kicked the hatch close and took the assult rifle off his back, he planted his feet, took the assult rifle off his back and aimed and fired in semi automic(you know what that is right?), he could see tinny poofs of sand being kicked up and the rounds missed and hit the sand near the biker. least I know I have the range He thought and kept firing.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:52 am
(yeah i know what types of guns their are. My family is in the military/like guns razz ...well my uncle at least)
Gretchen grabbed the wheel as soon as he let go of it, scooted on to the other side and pressed on the gas. She almost giggled, whether it was from excite meant or sheer craziness of the situation she loved it. She drover remarkably well for driving a vehicle of this type for the first time. "s**t," she could see a dip in the sand and didn't know if she should sever and miss or just hit it and hope for the best. She yelled up to him. "HEY! There's a dip ahead! Hold on!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 11:00 am
The guy on the bike was getting closer now and pulled out a small handheld machine gun and began firing back Altair dropped to the roof, he was hit in the shoulder, nothing serious but it hurt. gotta be more careful he thought, he slung the rifle onto his back and pulled out one of his revolvers, he fired two rounds, the sprays missed and kicked up sand, Altair grabbed onto a peaice of the frame that stuck hadn't been covered and braced to hit the dip.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 11:04 am
She hit the dip straight on! She could help but make a squeal of delight when it jumped up in the air for the few seconds it was. When it touched the ground again she lost control momentarily and regained it and kept going straight.
"You okay up there?" She asked after a while.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 11:15 am
"i'll live" he called down to her, he fired two more rounds of spray at the guy, he missed the guy but one of the tires had been hit by one of the spray rounds, the guy woobled abit trying to keep control of his bike and in his haste had dropped his gun. Altair stood and backed up to the edge. I pray to thy lord...let me live... he took a step and jumped off the roff and slammed into the guy, taking them both the the ground, Altair rolled and recovered, the guy got to his feet, and whiped out a knife, and held it, they circled, Altair had one shot left in the revolver, which lay on the ground a few feet to his left, next to the guys machine pistol. The man lunged at Altair, Altair rolled off to the side, scopped up both guns and pulled the triggers on both guns, the shotgun spray hit the man, breaking throught the helmet he wore and kept going killing him, the machine pistol rounds, hit his body, which twitched spasmaticly, the clips emptied the man's body dropped, blood soaked the sands underneath the body, Altair searched the man's body, taking the knife and two clips of pistol ammo, he checked the bike, other then the popped tire, it would still run, just needed abit of attention. Altair waited for Gretchen to come back.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 11:21 am
"What the!!!" She felt Altair jump off the roof. This man is nuts!! She drove for 2 mins waited one min then turned around. She pulled up beside him. "Oh god!" She looked at the man on the ground, "Are you alright??" She moved to Altair. She could see the blood from his wound starting to come out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 12:42 pm
"yeah...just a flesh wound" he said, he walked the bike over to the back of his dune buggy and hoisted the bike onto the back, from underneath the dune buggy he took some chain and tied down the bike, "still works, it would be a waste to just leave it here" he hsaid, looking over at her, he walked back picked up his revolver and the pistol, he holistered the revolver and hung onto the pistol, he walked a few feet back and picked up something out of the sand, his hat, he shook it and dusted it off, then seeming satasfied he could wear it, he put it on then got into the dunebuggy. he reahced back and took out a small first aid kit, it was battered and the paint looked like it had been sand blasted off. he took out a roll of bandages and wrapped himself up. I'll have to clean the wound and take out the bullet back at base he thought.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:31 pm
"Flesh wound my a**," Gretchen grumbled.
He must be one of those i can do everything by myself types. She walked over to him. "Are you sure you don't need anything. I could drive or something while you rested. Or I guess you're used to this kind of thing... and killing. This would be your what second kill today?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 2:22 pm
"Actually it's my...eighth...I killed some guys who were harassing a young lady" Altair said. He moved over to the passenger seat, "keep driving stright and when you see a large crashed ship let me know" he said, he started the dunebuggy, and tilted his hat to cover his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 2:51 pm
Gretched tore a piece of her dress and pulled her hair back with it. (like pick) She quickly jumped in the drivers seat and drove one. It wasn't a short drive the wasteland seemed to strech on and on with no end. After a while a small speck came into view. The closer she drove the bigger it seemed.
"Uh... Altair?" She looked over as the seemingly sleeping man. "Altair is th that it?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 2:59 pm
altair stired and opened his eyes, and lifted his hat "yeah that's it...I'm gonna need to steer, it get's a little tricky here" he said, he put his hands on the sterring wheel"just keep your foot down on the gas" he said.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 3:04 pm
Gretchen did as she was told and just pressed the gas.
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