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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:28 pm
Erk was fitting the new casings around the arm, wrenching them into place...
"Sometimes I wish I was..." said Erk in what seemed like a joking maner.
He fell silent again, tightening boltas into place, untill shortly he was done. "Well, you should be good to go."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 11:02 am
He stood and moved it around, making sure it was all good. A few punches and he nodded. "So how much is it?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 9:14 pm
Erk looked at the arm and thought about the job...
It wasn't hard, as a mater of fact, he enjoyed having such an easy job. What would cost is the material... which he had little of at the moment... but he could make more from the scraps he had left over...
"Lets see now... 250 should cover it." he said, giving a generous cut off of the price. He was just happy to be in bussiness, and hapy to go down, should the man not have enough...
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 7:39 pm
Shadow and Zephel walked into mecha main street.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:41 pm
"250 what? There's various currency in the world... and I'm unsure quite what is used here."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 11:07 pm
((Theres no official currency, so I don't know what to say... Its a problem that has come up many times, and the only solutio is to either arbitrarily name a curency, or not say one... I'm gonna go with the first...))
"I don't know..." said Erk lazily, filling out some half burnt paperwork in an all to obviously vein effort to maintain organization.
"I'm just gonna go out on a limb here and say..." he drawled on, not really paying attention, "drachma. If you don't got that, then Rupees, and if you don't got that bordoux, and if you don't got that, then name what you do have."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 7:25 pm
"Hmm... well I've got a bit of everything. You sorta do when you travel a lot. You take Gold coins?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 8:17 pm
Shadow over heard the mans problem with money and walked over and gave him a 5 lbs gold dagger.
"That should do it eh?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 11:34 pm
Erk laughed at the question, "Yeah, of course I take gold coins... golds a valuble substance, so weather or not I take the minting, I'll take the substance."
He threw aside what he had finished of the paperwork, and began scrutinizing the plans he and beginer had drawn up for his new "store"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:36 am
"Alright." He reached into his coat and after a bit took out a bag, setting it down with a c***k. "Here you go.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 5:44 pm
Erk scooped up the coins, quickly walked to a cash register that was half buried. He had to work at getting it open.
"Damn thing never cooperated even when it was working." he mutteredd as he finaly managed to open the box.
"Well, your all paid up, you can leave whenever you want to." he said as half heartedly as he returned to his schmatics.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:37 pm
A man sticks a wanted poster to a shop WANTED
Hasmat/Mliosh
100,000 Morra
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 8:34 pm
"Thanks for the repair work." He waved as he left, returning to his plane and returning to Aria.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 11:00 pm
"Take care man." said Erk, not turning around from his schematics.
Something was bugging about the whole thing... he was forgetting the thing that had stoped him from doing this in the first place.... he slaped his hand to his forehead and shouted.
"Dammit! The price..." he swore under his breath again. "Man, I'm gonna have to call in all my favors just to get the thing built, take out a lot of loans... I need to think of something..."
He decided to go for a walk as he thought, and spoted the poster, "Fordy! thats a lot of money... Not enough, but it'd help thats for sure."
He set back to his shop and began digging through all of his suplies and the ruins untill he found a particular weapon he had left over from the Makai Wars.
"The QDPS, quasi-dimensional power sealer." he said, lfiting the bizare contraption out of the rubble. "Gaurenteed to stop even the strongest super natural creature dead in its tracks by throwing all of its power back at them... and with a little modification..." Erk quickly threw the item on its side and began to fiddle with its parts for a breif time, shutting it up and carting it on his shoulder. "It'll work even on human warriors." He seemed confident as he strode back to the spider like mecha he had abandoned during the fight a short time ago.
He left it there, then returned to his shop brining a ew suplies to fix it, and several rounds of amunition for its mortar which strangly resembled cybernetic ankhs. "All I got to do is purge the thing that got in out, re-conect the core, and reformat the OS... shouldn't be hard." and indeed for a machinist of Erk's skill it wasn't he had finished within 12 minuets time he was done, had loaded some extra repair parts in, and left a note stating his reason for absence at the front of his shop. He monitored the pwer out puts and predicted his most probible course...
((To the rich side))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 4:28 am
Shaodw sees the sign And walks over to it. Hmmmm.
"Hasmat/ milsoh eh? Sound interesting wonder were they could be. Zephel any idea.?"
"Also wtf is a Morra hopefully gold."
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