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 Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 9:02 pm
Nailujien nodded towards Marcus with a soft smile curling up his lips.
Thank you very much for your services with repairing my sword. I understand about the whole gun thing...I'll ask Sadyenya or something about it. I'll definitely take that gun and try it.
Nailujien showed a happy grin on his face but inside he was horrified. He wanted to learn how to use a firearm but Masashi had told him to stay away from firearms if Nail wanted to keep his honor.
I'll check in about four days. Nailujien replied back to the Smith who was now in the forge room.
Nailujien turned away and walked towards the rack with the FN-P90 gun propped on it. Nail slowly grabbed the gun by the butt of the gun with his right hand and the handle trigger with his left. He never knew how to shoot one but he was pretty sure of himself that he could fire this machine gun.
He calmly walked over to Sadyenya and showed the huntress the gun he had gotten.
Marcus is letting me go to the shooting range with this...I've never fired a gun before...
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 5:55 am
As soon as he said he had never shot a gun before she looked up in surprise. I don't think there is one hunter who doesn't know how to shoot a gun. I guess you'll have to learn. Sady still did not know what she wanted to get she would probably come back later.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 7:24 am
eheh... Nail had become completely mortified.
Without saying another word he turned around and walked out with the gun towards the shooting range. A second later he came back because he knew he had taken no loaded magazines with him. He had seen people match bullets and magazines with guns before; so he went about and a box of preloaded magazine rounds for the FN-P90.
After he got himself together, he darted back out the armory.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 12:12 pm
Sady was standing there looking at him dart out.
Well, that was quite rude.
She turned on her heels and headed back to the infirmary.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 7:28 pm
Nailujien calmly walked into the the armory. He came back a bit later than expected. He had figured out how to fire the rifle and practiced it so much that he almost forgot he was supposed to return in a few days.
He set the rifle on the counter with a clang hoping Marcus or someone would notice someone was waiting. Nail quietly leaned forward on the counter looking towards the backroom waiting for someone to emerge.
He looked around and had completely forgot he had left Sadyenya standing there. He suddenly felt very stupid but still was happy that he had figured out how to use the gun.
Marcus...? You there??? said Nail slightly loud hoping someone heard him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 3:00 pm
*marc walks in and says hello do you have any silver bullets*
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 7:28 pm
Bio-Weapon Agent "Mary's Blessing" Distribution Data , New in Stock!
Founder: Astande Le'Peur
Weapon Name: Mary's Blessing
Nickname/Alias: Bloody Mary
Targeted Use?: Demons
Specified Forms Of Use: Adaptable Weaponry-Any
Description: The standard powdered/mist form for use on Blades, in grenades, pressurized spray capsules, and other such forms of weaponry is created by taking the holy blood from the tears of The virgin Mary's statue, blessing it, de-hydrogenizing it and mixing it with the spreading agent common in most Mace. 1 grenades worth of the concoction could cover the entirety of a football stadium in about 5 minutes.
The effect is something akin to a bug bomb on an ant when used on a demon in powdered form, the exeption being that this kind of gas literally eats away at anything demonic either living or created. The more concentrated the demonic presence is, the faster and more devestating the damage that is done. You can imagine the repercussions if this substance is breathed in or ingested by anything demonic whatsoever.
The liquid form, meant for bullets and anything else you can think of, is simply a more concentrated and directable form. The same Acidic effect, just a more concentrated damage base with a smaller radius.
NOW AVAILIABLE TO ALL HUNTERS!
Patented and credited to: ~Ilkhan~ Octave
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 8:50 pm
[NPCing.]
Marcus came out, dirt and sweat coverin ghis body. He'd taken his sirt off to keep cooler. 'May I help you? You're back abuotl... four days too early.' the smith joked. 'YOu done with the gun?' he asked, wondering what was up.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 9:45 pm
Speqtre [NPCing.] Marcus came out, dirt and sweat coverin ghis body. He'd taken his sirt off to keep cooler. 'May I help you? You're back abuotl... four days too early.' the smith joked. 'YOu done with the gun?' he asked, wondering what was up. Nail grinned at Marcus. I'm so excited about this new weapon, I will come back in four days. In the mean time I'm gonna explore Haven or something. Farewell Nailujien courteously bowed his head towards Marcus then began walking towards the exit.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 10:52 pm
[NPCin.] Marcus nodded. 'S'okay mate. Have a good day, I'll get back to work, then' he said, returning to the forge, pulling the hammer off of the wall again. He put the sword into the forge, and retracted it after some time, tempering it, hammering it, folding the metal.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 12:54 am
Speqtre [NPCin.] Marcus nodded. 'S'okay mate. Have a good day, I'll get back to work, then' he said, returning to the forge, pulling the hammer off of the wall again. He put the sword into the forge, and retracted it after some time, tempering it, hammering it, folding the metal. Nailujien smiled then walked out the door to just walk around Haven. (((exit Armory)))
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 4:33 pm
He enters the massive Armory, making a slight reference to the notice on the wall about his new weapon ((A few posts up)) and walks her to the aisles of weaponry already lining the area. He directs her to the different kiosks and workstations of the various smiths who could create or pull out specialty items upon request.
"Have at it. Feel free to take whatever you need, and if you have any questions or concerns, come ask me. I'll be back in the forge."
He gestures in the general direction of the huge furnace flames billowing unceasingly at the back of the complex. Contant hammering of metal upon metal is heard slightly from this distance, and he trudges off...he calls back
"And don't forget to come see me when your ready to go! Otherwise, if i finish up, i'll come find you!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 5:14 pm
Liora gazed in awe at the massive armory, and she spun slowly around on her heel in order to soak in the sheer size of it all. The woman was barely able to keep her jaw from dropping, but she was unable to keep her eyes from widening excitedly. The exuberance on her face closely resembled the look of a kid set loose in a toy store. Or, more accurately, she most closely resembled a child set loose in a toy store with a couple thousand dollars in hand. Weapons had become her passion the past several months; seeing the hunter's vast selection-which easily exceded the scope of her predictions- pleased her immensely. Liora nodded absentmindedly to Astande as her eyes traced the aisles of weaponry. Her lips mouthed silent notes to herself as she browsed the selection with a knowledgable demeanor.
Her eyes settled on a metal case leaning precariously among the other weapons. Curiosity eventually got the best of her, and Liora flipped the clasps on either side of the case with her manicured nails to open it. A slight gasp escaped her lips as she recognized the contents of the case: two Mark XIX .50AE Desert Eagles stared up at her from their nest of black foam. Liora instantly recognized that they came with two additional magazines and holsters each as well; a better choice, indeed, than her trusty revolver in both ammunition and firepower. Though Astande had said that she could have her choice of weapons, Liora still glanced furtively around before picking up one of the 'eagles, for she was half expecting someone to upbraid her for touching the expensive weapons. The gun's grip felt cool and reassuring in her hand- a perfect fit. She closed the case and brought it with her as she sought out Mary's blessing for her new guns. As she 'shopped', Liora discovered the Mary's Blessing grenades prior to discovering the ammunition version and seized four. Then, she set about loading the Mary's Blessing rounds into the four magazines of the 'Eagles. Only after she put the holsters and their 'eagles on her thighs and put her old revolver into the now empty metal case did she seek out Astande. She flashed him a warm smile, gesturing to her new gear. She must have looked rather comical. Though she was clad in a satin dress, Liora appeared decked out for war with the holsters and their charges peeping through the slits on her gown from her thighs and her katana hanging from her back.
"You should know better than to leave a girl to shop by herself; she'll ruin your credit cards in a heartbeat."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 6:53 pm
He finds himself accosted while stripped to the waste, the brimming furnaces casting heat into the air. Liora looks like a girl who's just been out in a mall, and her last comment embodies the look on her face. He quits his work for a moment, his acutely well-defined body relaxing it's tensions, the sweat slightly glistening on his skin. He takes a round trip of her, taking note of the weapons strapped every-which-way on her bodice. He takes a few mental notes, grabs a peice of paper, scribbles a few things on it, and then hands it to her. It reads as such:
1. Silver Nitrate Ammunition
2. Liquid Phosphor Ammunition
3. UV flash bombs
3. Throwing weapons: Shuriken, Kunai, barbs etc.
4. Basic grenades (frag, smoke, etc.)
5. Secondary Bladed Weapons
6. Body Armor
7. Secondary Firearms
8. Magazines...lot's of 'em...
He chuckles a bit, getting back to his hammering. The form in front of him is slowly but surely taking on the shape of a sword-based weapon, but it's nature or design is as of yet undetermined.
"If there is anything you have to check off on that list, your not done..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 7:28 pm
Liora took the list, the pleased smile still on her lips. As her eyes scanned its contents, her eyes widened again, and her smile gave way to a grin. A low and drawn-out whistle marked her thoughts when she'd finished reading the list.
"Hm, well, it appears you weren't kidding when you said to take what I need." she laughed. Again, she glanced down at the list while she rolled slowly back and forth on her toes. She made a few mental calculations of her own, figuring what elements of the list she sported back at the apartment. Her usual hunting-outfit was the most poignant of the things she missed; Liora would have been able to pile everything on that and still not look strange. "I felt like some Armory Police or another were going to come after me just for filching these 'eagles, but it seems I was mistaken. I'll be back after more 'shopping'."
The first thing on Liora's list was to locate something that would be similar enough to her usual hunting outfit for her to feel comfortable. The dress would not suffice for the armaments she needed; Liora suspected that she would have to find a place to stash both it and her discarded revolver for the time being. Her eyes fell on the area set aside for tailoring near the smith, and she approached it cautiously. Apparently, someone usually worked at the tailoring booth, but they appeared to be absent at the moment. Liora filtered quickly through the gear, selecting black leggings, knee-high combat boots, a leather vest, and gloves- all metal plated and similar to her usual attire. She vanished momentarily behind the aisles of weapons in order to change, and, even then, Liora changed from her dress without revealing an inch more of skin. It was a skill all actresses had from their quick-changes in the wings. Replacing the armaments she'd already acquired, Liora began to browse the armory and fully arm herself. As she looked, she sweeped her brunette hair back into a loose chignon held in place with two needle-shuriken she'd found earlier.
Somewhere, Liora heard a loudspeaker go off, saying something about a 'lock-down' and a 'defcon 3'. The latter part of what she overheard was unintelligible to her; she decided that she would question Astande about it at a later time. For now, she was too concentrated on 'gearing up'.
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