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 Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 12:46 am
(( But...immediately!?))
In the kitchen, Reeve's lieutenant, Sarah, sits at the table with a wide array of metal parts strewn out on the wide table. If anyone in the dojo could, Lina would recognize the parts as those of several firearms. The young woman polishes and cleans each piece with a businesslike frown.
"Some young prince o'air's, jus sittin' 'ere playin' music an makin' googly-eyes at 'is wife- donnee know he's got a kingdom t'run?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 2:56 pm
Lina walked into the kitchen. She blinked a moment before asking "A prince and his wife?" She then noticed everything spread on the table, somewhat quickly forgetting her question at the sight.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 6:11 am
((Random I know but...does anyone use the Gaia IM thingie?))
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 10:41 am
Sarah nods absentmindedly as she starts re-assembling a very clean, heavy-looking 1911. "Why d'you think he's always gone, tha' 'Sensei' o' yours?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 2:55 pm
She blinked realizing she meant Reeve then shrugged "I always thought it was just common around here that anyone with halfway decent skills ran off to do uhh.... cool ninja stuff?" she rubbed the back of her head sheepishly when she realized just how that sounded. She watched her re-assembling the 1911 with interest, she didn't recognize the exact model but it was a design similar to something she remembered. "Guess there's probably more to that stuff then what I remember" 'actuallly paying attention to' she silently added, chuckled a bit.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 6:29 pm
Sarah nods.
"Aye, he does do his fair bit o' ninjary, I suppose," she concedes, "but for a while there, most of his time was spent behind a desk."
She slides a magazine into the pistol and sets it aside, going to work on a larger weapon. It appears to be a rifle.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 6:46 pm
She nodded, walking over and starting a pot of tea She then sat down, pulling apart one of her two blades. Revealing the smaller blade under the metal and a turbine under the hilt. All the while looking at Sarah's rifle
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 10:32 am
The hellhound had been sniffing around, trying to trace nekojiris scent, or even Allys, but none was found. With a sigh he entered the dojo, now having permission to be in there and traced Linas scent into the kitchen. The big hellhound viewed the woman polishing metal, before looking to Lina with slight interest.
"Guns?" he asked with a bit of suprise, since when did Ninjas use firearms?
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:48 pm
Sarah casts a quizzical glance at the Lina's blade, then immediately raises her just-assembled rifle and points it at the dog.
"Wha's'at?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:51 pm
Lina looked down at the hound first. "They do damage, but I haven't seen most firearms work in a real fight with anyone that knew when to dodge" she replied. She then looked at Sarah and stated. "Just a grounding mechanism in here... oh you meant him" She shrugged before stating "Just a hellhound, that's all I know aside from he knows some crazy people."
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 6:59 pm
"Well fergiv' me f'not knowin' all yer ninja tricks," Sarah says with a roll of her eyes, rifle still raised. "Hellhound- do I shoot it?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 8:00 pm
"No, you do not shoot 'it'. It wouldnt do any good anyway, it would give me some pain while my body dissolved the bullet, and then healed the wound. I am seeking aid from the one who runs this place." The hellhound then looked to Lina "Just a hellhound you say? Why do you talk so lowly of me?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 8:17 pm
The darkest shadows in the kitchen suddenly seemed darker, even thicker, as the woman, named Yuki Nagato, appeared, still in her shadow state, watching those in the kitchen, finding little humor in the gun pointed at the hound, knowing that others probably would. She sighed silently, suddenly thinking about Fujiwara. She vanished from the kitchen, hopping from shadow to shadow trying to find the one they called Nekojiri. Tough she was surprised, shocked, angered when she could sense shadows she could not access, an office of some sort.
She jumped back to the shadows in the kitchen and fully materialized so everyone could see her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 7:45 pm
Lina sighed, before looking at Sarah. "Probably a bad idea to shoot it, best to just wait neko out since it, he whatever, wants to talk to neko or something along those lines." Her head turned to the hound. "Well you changed sides and seemed to be interesting to watch fight, but yeah unless you have a name you're just a Hellhound" She stood up as the kettle began to whistle, putting some strong smelling stuff in the pot and bringing it to the table with an empty cup and small saucer underneath. Eyes flickering to Yuki before sitting down at the table.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 7:09 pm
Sarah flicks her eyes off the sights of her rifle, long enough to acknowledge Yuki, but remains silent.
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