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 Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 4:47 am
((I wish people would read the bloody description. It's not there just for show.))
Posted on the internet and on small cards in phne boxes around the city is the following advertisement:
"Do you like to kill things? Do the tings you like to Kill take a bit more than the normal human to take down? Do the things you like to kill have fangs, or tails one night of the month, or powers comparable only to demonic? Then come get all your slaying needs here at HAMMER TECHNOLAGIES we have specialist range of state of the art monster hunting technolagy, at resonable prices.
Which is followed by details of the location of the shop, how to get to the sales departmant, and also information on jobs avaliable in research or developement"
((Newcomers please read the description carefuly before posting.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 4:54 am
A group of teenage boys walk into the place, laughing amongst themselves. Eventually one of them walks up to the fat guy at the first counter.
"Hey i want some, like, 'monster hunting' gear"
and his friends laugh. The fat guy behind the desc takes the password from the kids and lets them past. When they got inside they were amazed to find that there realy was all the technolagy there. They left the shop, and 48 hours later one of them was found in the park by a man walking his dog. Later that day, another was found stuffed in a bin in an alleyway. It was another two days untill the last two were found, handcuffed together at ankles and wrists, and washed up from the sea. The cause of death was drowning, but substantial damage had been done to them before that. One of them had "Bump" carved into his back while the other had, "Back" The murderer(s) were never found.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 4:40 pm
Arceli walks into the place, fondling her new lip bar with her tongue. She stops and smiles as she heads towards the counter, looking around at all the tech on the walls. When she reaches the counter, she makes her order, "Hey there, I was wondering. I have a very particular type of gun and I was wondering if I could get some... specialist rounds for it" and she lays a modified Mauser C/12 on the desk. "Intergrated top-loading clip. I've expanded the clip and widened the barrel to accept a higher calibre, so I need some .45 UV and Holy Water rounds. Think you can make them for me?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 4:54 pm
The man smiles and takes the woman's clip, "Cartainly, Miss?" And he waits for her name before he continues, though he does shine a UV light down the panel to check the quality of the customisation, "Very good, I must say." he comments on the workmanship.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 4:59 pm
Arceli shrugs, "Delores." and he smiles at the appraisal, "Sometimes the home custom jobs are the best. It takes mroe than machines to make a good gun, it takes a little TLC" And she writes her name down ont he order book that's offered. "Business is slow, eh?" she says. The last purchase was over a month ago.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 5:05 pm
Nods a little, "I'm sure that's true. I'm more of a collector of guns than a user, so I do appreciate hand crafted models." He hands the gun back to her, "If you can give me a clip I should be able to draw up the specifications... that's a quality weapon, you know. I'm surprised to see an origional Mauser Miltary in such good working order"
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 5:21 pm
Arceli nods, "I restored it myself, mostly. I found it in one of those army/camping shops. Guy thought it would never work again. Most of the firing mechanism had to be re-made, which wasn't cheap. But I love it. and no, I won't Sell it" she grins at the man. "Well, I have to go. I'll be back in a few days."
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 5:51 pm
Cady takes the chain off the door, and steps inside. The place had been abandoned when his mortal acting CEO had devoted most of the companie's efforts to resurecting it's old master, bringing him back from hell, and now Cady was back, and Hammer Technologies would rise again to the forefront of specialist weapons technology.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 3:47 am
Quote: Posted on the internet and on small cards in phne boxes around the city is the following advertisement: "Do you like to kill things? Do the tings you like to Kill take a bit more than the normal human to take down? Do the things you like to kill have fangs, or tails one night of the month, or powers comparable only to demonic? Then come get all your slaying needs here at HAMMER TECHNOLAGIES we have specialist range of state of the art monster hunting technolagy, at resonable prices. Which is followed by details of the location of the shop, how to get to the sales departmant, and also information on jobs avaliable in research or developement"
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 5:22 am
"We sell specialist ammunition for all weaponry, though there is little that can be done to refine many of the words modern assaut rifles and machine guns. We are, of course, working in refinements and we will showcase them as soon as they are done. You might be interested in some of our other products, however... if i can direct your attention to our Ulta Violet poles, they are effective against almost any vampire... and if you would care to look at these, a new stock, mutagenics and anti-mutagenics that can trigger or halt the transformation of a lycanthrope, for up to several hours." A Cocky young man in a sharp black suit says, emerging from the back of the place.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 11:43 am
Peace. Deliverance. Sanctuary. There should be no use for this place. Fighting should only be used for rank placement.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 5:04 pm
The guy in the store snorts at the man talking nonsense. "Whatever, if you're not buying, get out."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 6:47 pm
A young girl walked into the shooting range, clutching a crumpled peice of paper. Walking towards the man man behind the desk she surveyed the room with her yellow eyes, careful not to miss anything. Upon reaching the desk she laid out the peice of paper before the man and put a couple hundred pounds on the desk. In the dim light the small crumpled handwriting on the paper read; "Bump Back. Precision Sniper Rifle."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 8:09 pm
A tall man walks into the shooting range,his cloak drawn up around him shadowing his face.He laid a pice of paper on the desk saying "bump back,silver nitrate mace,precision sniper rifle,MkIII,MkI silver nitrate 6 clips money will be brough tomorow same time" he turned around and left.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 4:04 am
The man nods at both of the orders, now this was an easy way to do things. He brings them through to the back room and hands them to someone there, who Begins placing all the orders. The girl's rifle is packaged, as well as several clips of SN, UV, AP and Holy rounds, and a carry case. This package is placed aside and then the larger order is sorted. All except the Railgun are in stock, and the rest is packaged seperately in boxes, and then packed into a crate, inside which is a letter.
The letter reads;
I must warn you that the linear magnetic accelerator is currently only functional when joined to a power source such as a capascitor bank on a vehicle, or mains electricity as a mounted weapon. If you would like either of these services, either bring the vehicle to the store or tell us your address, and the weapon will be fitted within a week.
Then the packages are sent off to their respective owners via a private armored van courier service.
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