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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:48 pm
Vash took aim and fired his six shots in rapid succesion, only sounding liek one bullet. The remaining men grabbed their hands and their guns flew away from them. "Thats enough." was all he said, starting to reload.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:55 pm
sam stoppes and looks at Vash and kick one of the men in the face as he grabbes her leg for support. "nice shooting tex she say as she looks at the men holding there hands she herself had not done bad one down for good and two where gooing to be in the hospital for a good time she smiled at her self all in a days work.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:59 pm
Taking one of the men by the collar of his shirt, he threw him to the ground. "You better have a good bounty on your head, a*****e, or i don't think you'll like what happens next." He said, putting the gun to his forehead.
The man screamed in fear and tried to make some words "I'm worth at least 500,000, but i'm the cheapest of the bunch. Take someone else, please!" He told him, crying in fear.
Soryu grabed another gang member and dragged them outside. "Both of you will do fine." Hre brought them to the sherrif who had just happened to pull into the bar. "These men are yours for the bounty on their heads." The sherrif looked at the 2 criminals and handed Soryu the remard. "Here you go, sir. Pleasure doing business with you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 4:09 pm
RP Name: Rory Steingard.
Age: 23.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Straight.
Species: Half-Breed Humanoid Cat.
Weapons: Dual .45 Model 460XVR: "The King Cannons", assortment of grenades and killing devices.
Side: Good.
Appearance: 
Personality: Comical, charming, and calculating.
Bio: Rory grew up traveling with his father. As far as he was concerned, he never had a mother. His father, a bounty hunter, taught him everything he knows, and thus was discovered to be a prodigy. Years later, his father was shot by another bounty hunter. Ever since, Rory as been the bane of both outlaws and twisted bounty hunters.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 4:24 pm
Rory had been sitting at a small table in the corner of the bar, watching the action from beneath his hat. It had been a while since a good fight broke out and needless to say, he was some-what impressed... and that girl was pretty cute, too. He stood from his seat and began to make his way towards the group of assumed bounty hunters.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 11:29 pm
Sifting through the dense crowd of homo-sapiens mulling about the streets and sidewalks of Forstall was, to Millions Knives, much like wading through sewage, populated by rats.
On his trip, he’d been making a point to avoid all large sites of civilization and strictly travel through the deserts, though his purpose required a stop at that particular town. He’d been on his way to personally investigate a possible recruit to the Gung-Ho Guns and a reference to the human’s whereabouts was located in the small town of Forstall. Normally, he would assign the task to one of the Guns, though Knives had discovered that if one wanted a job done correctly, one must see to it himself.
When a string of words carried by the slight breeze reached the Plant’s ears his attention couldn’t help but catch on the name ‘Vash the Stampede.’ His gait slowed for a moment as he eavesdropped on the gossipy humans’ conversation.
“-heard from Phil that he’d been headin’ this way. He’s supposed to be comin’ into town some time tonight, the terror.” They went on to whisper the usual rumors surrounding the so-called legendary gunman to each other and Knives quickly lost interest.
It truly had been mere coincidence that his brother happened to be occupying the same sand-drowned town as him for the night. Common sense told Knives that he had no reason to seek out his twin at that time. He’d been in the midst of discarding the information from his immediate consciousness when gun shots echoed through the streets, bringing the incessant chatter to a low murmur. Piercing azure eyes snapped to the small bar the sounds had erupted from. Knives could no longer resist his curiosity.
He pulled the large hood of the tattered, brown cloak over his shockingly pale blonde hair and slumped to hide his height as he passed through the doorway of the bar, slipping in unnoticed during the chaos, and took a seat in a dim corner of the establishment.
Little attention was paid to the rowdy men and bounty hunters. All humans were of the same breed. His mind registered second-handedly as one human traded over another couple of humans to yet another human with a hand full of currency.
They are cannibalistic animals – sacrificing one another to further the betterment of their own existence. Knives mused. Disgusting.
As light blue eyes scanned the faces of the patrons, looking for one identical to his, he made sure not to let his arms touch the table in front of him. Humans didn’t seem to take hygiene as seriously as they ought to, so there was no telling what layers of germs could be lathered on the table top.
A snort of pitiful amusement escaped Knives when he spotted his brother and noted that he was still living with the policy that caused him to avoid serious damage dealt to those infidels pointing weapons at him. The Plant leaned back, crossing his arms over his chest as he watch the scene play out from beneath the large hood that shadowed his features.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 9:03 am
Sam talks to the sheriff for a minuet and then helps to load the rest of the gang in to his truck for him to take away a young deputy is staring so hard at her he dose not see a gang member reaching for his gun but Sam see it and has her gun out and by his head before his fingers even get close. Sam pestle whips the guy and he goes out like a light. Sam turn on the young man and says
"don’t you have any sense in the big head of your if I had not been there you would have hot lead in your mouth about you idiot! What the hell Sheriff don’t you teach these…?” Sam looks the dope up and down then says "...these BOYS anything I mean damn if not for me you would have a DIED stupid kids here."
The sheriff just shakes his head and then when the last of the men are loaded in the truck he hands her the rest of the reward for the other five men all in total it is only 1,980,000 gold so Sam hands it all to Mrs. Ton and walk up the stairs to go to sleep
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:06 pm
Soryu just looked at her and then at the reward in his hand. 'As long as i have my money. Anyone ele is just an obstacle." He said to himself. He placed his revolvers into their holsters and started to walk away
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:11 pm
sam stop and turns around and go up next to the one eyed man "what is you name hot s**t i like your style"
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:13 pm
Soryu just looked down at her with his only eye. "And why is it that you want to know who i am?" He asked her, his hand firmly on his money. "I only talk to those who talk business." He said while walking through the heat.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:18 pm
sam: "i want to know because i am looking fo some one is is almost as good as i am and from what i could see you are pretty handy guy."
to herself plus i like the way you look in your jeans a*****e.....
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:24 pm
i turn big bounty and i want a partern or a team i get the best and will not have it any other way so what do you say stay and talk and see if this could work or you can just walk away from alot of money
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:41 pm
Soryu looked back at her like she was crazy. "Well, i've learned from experience that any situation that can earn money easily is something you shouldn't walk away from." He said, turning around. "But if this is some sort of a scam, i'm gone, understand?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:50 pm
"let me hear what this is about" Tayak said and looked at them "I love to make money" he said and looked at the girl named sam
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:52 pm
sam turns and starts to walk back to the bar you have some trust problem you know that....so what is your name tall dark and one eyed. she says swinging her tail lightly
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