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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 2:41 pm
"Well suit yourself, Have a good day sir"
He says pulling back out the revolver adn then he starst maintenance on it again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 2:37 pm
Marx_Zenuko "Well suit yourself, Have a good day sir" He says pulling back out the revolver adn then he starst maintenance on it again. "You don't know anyone around here who could sight these in for me, do you?" ~He asks, picking up his bag and re-holstering his handguns~
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:29 pm
"None that I can think of off the top of my head" He said still looking at the revolver as he cleaned it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 1:38 pm
"well thanks for the ammo anyway" ~Leadstorm says over his shoulder as he heads for the door~((continued in main TBF thread))
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 12:45 pm
*Mark finished shining the revovler to a nice gleaming shine. He then places the revolver back into the case. He reaches in and puls out a Desert Eagle and begins cleaning it.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 3:16 pm
Mark finished cleaning the Desert Eagle and stop to look at it. This one handgun was a very powerful one indeed, very painful too he though to himself. Even though it's a very old design nothing much has changed to it and It's the perfect side arm for military or law because of its excellent accuracy and ability to mount a scope on it. After thinking about the gun for a bit he put it back into the display and turned the computer monitor back towards him. He began to update all the days purchases onto his Datapad, which was sitting on the counter next to him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 1:05 pm
DoM enters the shop and takes his time strolling to the counter where the gun man sits, enjoying the view for the first time in days. Going to an arms store was like heaven to him most of the time, especially fresh off a new assignment and actually having the money to add to his collection at home.
"Hopefully this one has what I'm looking for . . ." he mutters under his breath as he waits for the gun man behind the counter to acknowledge him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:14 pm
Without turning his head to look at his customer, Mark was still busy uploading the Datapad, he asked "How may I help you". As he finished saying this he turned the computer monitor off and pushed it back into the counter, he also placed the Datapad into his back pocket.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 11:39 pm
"Ah, yes. I'm in the market for a Ruger 22 L.R. Mark Pistol modified to shoot gas propellant rounds and a silent shell catcher, as well as a decent supply of G.P. rounds for said pistol." Dom looks up from the fine collection under the counter and hopes this man has at least something positive to say, unlike the last 3. "I need to use it silently you see . . . as silently as possible."
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 7:06 pm
"Hmm I think I have the Ruger you're after in the back, but the shell casing will need to be added on, I think I also have a few of those in the back." He pulls out the Datapad from his pocket, switched it to the new customer screen. "Please fill this out, Name, Age, Item, Amount of Item, while I go get what you want outta the back. It may also take me a while seeing as I have to fit the shell casing onto it." After sliding the Datapad to the customer Mark heads towards the back room. He puts his hand on the scanner and the door slides open, it then slides shut as he walks through the threshold.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 11:40 pm
DoM fills out the form to the best of his memory, means he has to make up a few things like his age. "Alright, there we go." He remarks when complete and slides over to the clerk's side of the counter and waits patiently with a small smirk on his face.
"I can't believe I finally found one! And I even got a job that pays enough to pay for the ******** too." He thinks, today might not be as bad as he thought.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 12:32 pm
Mark found the gun, he then goes and sits at his desk with a crate of various sizes shell casings next to him. He reaches in examines the one he picked and puts it back grabbing another. After a while of examining them he finds a one that looks like it will fit and puts it in the Ruger. It fit snugly so he closed up the crate and took the Ruger out front with him.
"Okay sir" he said placing the Ruger to the side of the metal sliding door "How will you be paying for the handgun today?" He said picking up the Datapad and connecting it to the computer, which he slipped back out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 1:38 pm
"Cred Card." Dom states as he rummiges through his pockets to find one of the cards Calder gave him earlier, any of them would be more than enough for the gun and a case of special ammo.
"Ah, here it is!" He exclaims and presents the card.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:25 am
"Thank you" Mark says grabbing the card and swiping it down the side of the computer monitor. He then grabs the Ruger and reaches above the counter bringing down a few clips.
"Here you go sir" he says sliding the handgun, clips, and card back to the customer. "Come back when you need anything else, or you could enjoy our shooting range, I'll give you a spare clip if you'd like." He says pulling down another clip from above the counter.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:26 am
Cobald came strolling up to the store front, trying to look inconspicuous. Though he told himself no one was watching him, it did little to quite the paranoid voice coming from the back of his mind.
~People have better things to do than watch me.~Cobald told himself.~Stop seeing eyes everywhere you go!~
Cautiously, he enters the building, and notices that the shop keep already is with a customer. He decides to hang back near the entrance until the other man leaves. He doesn't want everyone knowing that he is going to purchase a gun, though he doesn't see how they could think otherwise, this being a gun store.
~Sometimes, I can't even understand myself.~
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