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 Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 3:48 pm
Luna quietly exited the gun rang her pistols both made of hard silver were at her side in a special black holstiers. Long strands of her pale silvery hair had come loose frm her braid and she gently brushed them aside with a slender hand. As of now her eyes were solid gold no puple nothing just golden. Pausing her attention turned to the two young men fighting it out and the woman watching them. New to this coven she had yet to meet any though she knew enough around to keep herself busy, allies or not.
"Such a pity she did not come with me." Luna's voice was low to quiet t be heard as she spoke reffering to her past friend who had chosen, though knowing it was death, to remain with Luna's old Coven one which had become corrupt, that she had no want to be aprt of now at least she had a chance though as long as no recignised her or knew her alias, The 'Silver Rose' Then and only then was she saf as long as her secrets remained secrets. Yet another strands of silken hair had fallen in her eyes and not needing it tied back anymore she let out her hair the braid falling from it's hold leaving her hair wavey and to her Hips, as usual strands falling over her shoulders accenting her pale face.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 12:35 pm
**enters from main room**
mortis sat at the waiting area and pulled out his two MAC10s as well as 6" long blades and began modifying them........he held up wis handywork and admired the new blade edged autos.
**exits to mortis' study**
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 9:40 am
*Anorra enters the gun range room*
She pulls out one of her pistols full of silver bullets. Anorra had customized the guns herself so that they held twenty bullets, she was proud of her handy work. Anorra raised her gun aiming at her target then fired. 16/20 she got the target in the center.
Those lycans are gonna wish they were never raised, Anorra thought to herself.
Anorra then holstered her pistol and left the gun range.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:33 pm
*Rogue cocked a gun as she played a little target practice with herself. She did well tonight as her aim was always getting sharper...it was hard for her to miss.
Of course it wasn't hard to miss while standing stationary. It was always different out in the battlefield.
She lit a cigarette and it hung out of her mouth a bit as she shot off several rounds. After which she went and spared with a few of the older deathdealers staying in tonight as others were on duty. She did quite well and after about an hour or so, she retired to the main room.
((exit to main room))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 1:30 pm
After her meal Evy felt quiet better so she came to the training room to work out for a while.
She shed her dark jacket, reveling her also dark colored tank top and some toned musles. She walked over to a punching bag and started to do a start up routine.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:53 pm
Evy picked up the pace of her attacks on the punching bag as she got past her warm up. The blurs that surrounded the bag were her arms and legs as she punched, kicked, and doged the bag.
Soon though the pace slowed to a cool down and finally stopped.
She smiled as she wiped some sweat off her forehead. This had been one of her best workouts in a while. She slumped against a nearby wall for a while to regain her breath.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 4:09 pm
She leaned against the wall for a while so that she could recover and let some of the heat she had generated leave her body.
Once that had happened she picked up her knife, stood up and walked over to the target area to practice throwing on stationary and moving targets.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:53 am
*enter the gun range room*
Aithne walked into the somewhat empty room, the smell of sulfer invading her senses and a small smirk tugged at her pale lips as she walked over in front of a target, taking out her silver hand gun and holdnig it up, aiming at the target. She closed one eyes for better aim, cocking the gun.
"Hit the target, love..." she muttered to herself, or was it to her gun, and shot at the target, 7 out of 9 hitting vital spots. "Beautiful..." And she shot a few more rounds into another target.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:04 am
"Well at least there's a good shooting range..." she muttered to herself and holstered her gun, exiting the room to go explore.
*exits gun range*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 7:47 pm
((enter shooting range))
For some reason Aithne found herself wandering back into the shooting range again, but her mind was not completely focused on shooting, thinking about her earlier conversations with the two males in that bar. They intrigued her, and for some reason she just couldn't get her mind off of them. She removed her silver handgun fom its holster on her belt, skillfully aiming it and cocked it.
"Come on love... hit it..." and she fired out 6 shots. But merely 2 hit vital areas. "s**t!" she cursed herself, knowing the reason was her wandering mind. "No.... this won't do.... this won't do at all...." she muttered irritably to herself.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 7:55 pm
She aimed at the target again, this time determined.
"Hit the target..." and she fire 8 more rounds, but once again only 2 hit vital areas. "Damn... stupid males are infecting my mind..." she muttered to herself, holstering her gun irritably and stalking out.
((exits shooting range))
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:06 pm
Aithne walked in quickly, slamming the door as she wakled in, her black trench coat ruffling behind her. She unholstered her silver handgun as she walked, aiming it the moment she was in front of a target, and letting out 10 loud, angry shots. Each one hit directly. Her breath was shallow from probably anger as her piercing eyes glared at the target as though it was her greatest enemy. She reloaded the handgun deftly without taking her eyes off the target and aimed again. "Hit it," she snarled to herself, or was it to her gun, and shot 10 more rounds into the target, once again all dead hits.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:08 pm
Evy had watched the girl come and go for a while now and she had to laugh to herself,
"You do realize this is the third time in a short period you've come in here don't you?' Evy asked her as the girl fired ten angry shots.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:21 pm
She immediately lowered her weapon, looking over at the other girl. "Yes... I'm not quite sure what to do with myself I suppose... I'm new here and don't know anyone..." she explained calmly, completely contradictory to how she had been seconds earlier. "So I don't really know what to do... also I think this is the most productive way of getting rid of my anger..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:54 pm
Aithne holstered her gun. "I'm afraid I have to go now... I hope to see you in the future. The name's Aithne by the way." And with that she left as quickly as she had entered.
((exits))
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