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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 1:22 pm
Maybe...*walks around looking at all the guns* I really I really want some of these weapons...
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 11:39 am
Jack looked around at the gun racks. Weapons littered the walls, not allowing a single inch of wood and walls to be exposed. He was quite impressed. It was difficult to find a shop like this. He grinned as he looked at the proprietor of the shop.
"Evening. 'Kay... I need one .38 S&W revolver, two .44 Magnums... and tell me... what do you think it would take to make a .50 handgun? If you could somehow make that... I'd be more than glad. If not... the others are just fine."
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 7:34 pm
Revan walked in with with a mischavious look on his face "alright where would i go to kill a couple vampires and would anyone as crazy as me like to join the fray"
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 4:50 pm
Kevin walks into the armory. "I'm running a bit low on silver rounds for my FN-P90. Do you think that you can help me out?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 5:03 pm
While waiting for assistance, Kevin approaches Jack and says, "Well I see that you know your guns, and that you fancy revolvers. But I wonder, are you fast enough to reload them in the heat of battle?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 8:24 am
"Yeah... why else would I use them?"
Jack took out his revolver and spun it around on his finger.
"Power in the shot, speed in the reloading. Of course, you need the steady mind and aim to use these to their fullest extent."
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 2:20 pm
Halt walked onto the shooting range. He pointed the the triple barrel handgun at a target 100 yards away. He aimed and fired. The shots hissed through the air and missed the center by and inch and a half. He swore to himself and reloaded the gun to take another shot.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 2:37 pm
Once he reloaded, aimed, and fired again. The bullets sunk into the target leaving three holes in a perfect triangle. It was closer to the center but still wasn't accurate. He kept firing until he evetually hit the center of the target. Satisfied he moved to his Sniper rifle. Which he was a much better shot with.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 8:24 am
He loads his sniper rifle and aims at a target 600 yards away. He looks into the scope and aims accordingly. He takes a deep breath and fires. The bullet zipped through the range and into the center of the target. He gave a satisfied grunt and then kept firing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 8:12 am
Svoron left the garage and entered the Shooting Range. He clossed the door behinde him and pulled out his two handguns; Ebony and Ivory and fired at some targets. The targets were about 20 to 50 meters away and Svoron managed to hit each one of them right in the center. "Hmmm...I need something with more punch" Svoron left the Shooting Range and headed for the gun shop. He looked at a Fortress type sniper rifle. http://www.halflife2.net/news/1109529508_sniper_rifle.jpgPackage: - Two hi-cap magazine - Shells magazine - 10 Shells - Full metal R.I.S. - Scope rail - 4x40 full metal scope and mounts - 200 BBs 0.2g Velocity : - With .12g BB's - 440fps - With .20g BB's 390fps - With .25g BB's - 350fps Description Effective range 150-170 feet Adjustable Hop-Up System Weight: 4.5 lbs (only gun) Weight: 5.9 lbs (gun with scope) Length: 42 inches (1070mm) Caliber : 6mm Item No: UA-315 Velocity: 390 "Just what I need..." Svoron thought and looked at the owner "This one with some silver nitrate, cold iron, UV and explosive rounds and 30 titanium shurikens; ten silver coated, ten cold iron coated and ten washed in holy water"
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:26 pm
Svoron got the gear he needed and left the shooting range and headed fo the garage he got in the ca and drove away
((exit to city))
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 5:23 pm
Ahab surveyed the facilities with a critical eye behind his dark green aviators. He had several suggestions for a more practical inventory and realistic drills, but he held his tounge, instead asking "So what, when accelerated to moderate velocity, kills a vampy?" while producing from his jacket pocket a number of 12 guage shells, primed but empty of a payload.
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 12:10 pm
Kross walks onto the shooting range and stops by an empty space and slides his coat off revealing the various sheaths for his weapons and all of his arm armour. He sets his coat next to him and draws one of his eagles, the blades glinting dangerously, then aims at the target. Emptying half of the expanded clip the target was torn to peices in the center, he still had 15 shots left so he decided to take it out on another target.
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 4:39 pm
"You know that's not good training. Paper doesn't move like a vamp." Ahab casually vault up and over the shooting table and walks down to the end of the lane. "Vampys will get up in your face." Fifteen feet from the shillouete targets, he yanks out the .40 P7M10 from the Miami-style shoulder holster and swings it to the target to his right. With three distinct pops, three holes appear within the chest area of the target. Ahab returns to a moderate crouch with the pistol arm angled down and across his body and resumes walking to ten feet, where he again pops another three holes in a target to his left, this time closer in grouping. He returns to the ready position while continuing walking, then again flies into activity, neatly placing a single round in the general center of the left, right, left, left, right shillouete. "The trick to the Fairbairn pistol method is to acknowledge the realities of future conflict and adapt to such. In Shanghai, he realized that he needed a technique that was faster than depending on aiming shots, he needed to train an instinctual connection and unification of the weapon and it's operator. The trick is to use the pistol like it is another finger." During this monolouge, glances back, reloads the weapon, and upon the conclusion swings his arm behind him and places a tight group of blind shots into the lower left corner of the shillouete. He was aiming for the center, but Kross doesn't have to know that.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:31 am
Kross looks over at Ahab and nods, "Interesting concept." He slides another clip out of one of the two pouches by his holster and the empty one falls , he slams the clip in and catches the empty clip in his other hand then tosses it forward in an arch he aims at it and fire 3 consecutive shots the first hits the edge making it start to spin out of control the second hit's it almost dead on and the third missed it totally. Kross pulls out his other eagle and start to spin them skillfully the blades glinting still, he tosses the left gun into the air it spins at a decent speed, he fires two shots at the target and both hit just a bit off center he then catches the one in the air stops it's spinning and fires again yet again hitting the target in the right top corner. "It works." He mummbles to himself.
//Any Better?//
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