We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

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Jensen paused his firing, glanced at Roz, then took his machine pistol from its clip on his rigid armoured vest and handed it to her.
"You can practice with that if you'd like." He said.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Well...I won't say it doesn't depend on a little natural talent, no offense." Blondie said as he took his gun back out and reloaded it.

"Don't feel bad about it. You probably wouldn't like being a gunslinger like us anyway." he said to Roz in a more lighthearted tone.

"Well, Bryce almost caved her head in and got nothing but sobbing for his troubles. I maneged to get her name and the name of someone she works for. Aggie and Asha, respectively." Royce said.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Zachariah popped out of the Warhammer, a jack-all in one hand, his bow in the other. He walked over to observe the shooting practice.

Bryce pulled himself out of the corner, shuddering at what he'd done the other night. it was needed. We can keep others from dying. Bryce nodded, and walked to the deck to get some air.

 

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Jensen snorted.
"None taken. I wasn't known for clumsy shooting back in SWAT either, and that was when I had my own arms, and eyes." He turned and stared appraisingly at the strange sharpshooter.
"Gunslinger, you say? Somehow I'm guessing you and I don't have a history of fighting on the same side of law and order."

 

[Outisakanobody]

"'Law and order'...To me, those are two words that don't always fit together." Blondie said as he finished reloading. "Anyway, the work I do now, or did most recently, was all on the up and up, if that makes you feel better." he continued.

 

[Drakmorg]

Rozalin looked over the gun that Jensen had handed her. "I appreciate the offer, but I believe it might be more prudent to practice with my own weapons." She replied as she handed Jensen's gun back to him. She rustled around in her bag and drew her own gun, holding it in the odd style of laying her middle finger on the trigger. She started shooting at the targets as well, managing to hit, or at least wing, most of what she shot at, but not with nearly as much accuracy or speed as Blondie or Jenesen managed. Jensen and Blondie might notice that she did almost nothing to prep her gun to fire, and seemed to fire more shots than her gun would even seem capable of carrying. After she stopped firing, she responded to Blondie, "I know for a fact that I wouldn't, but one must do what is prudent."
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[color=01B7FF]"Sobbing, zam? I can't imagine a cold-blooded killer sobbing over getting hit, zam. Do we happen to know anything about who sent her, zam?"[/color] Yukimaru looked back into the cell to see the girl sleeping. [color=01B7FF]"I wonder how old she is, zam..."[/color] She pondered aloud to herself. Looking away, she noticed Valvatorez and Fenrich were just silently standing nearby. [color=01B7FF]"Oh! How rude of me to not acknowledge you two, zam. So how are you two today, zam?"[/color]

 

[Saltyk]

Majeh, getting bored, gets up from his bed and kicks at thin air in the corner of his room. "Enough sulking..."

He leaves and makes his way to the deck where he observes Jensen and Blondie and their weapons. Odd. And I haven't seen that guy around.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"I...don't think she's that kind of killer...And I don't know anything besides the name." Royce said to Yuki. He started thinking about the same question.

"True enough." Blondie said to Roz with a small nod.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

@All: Back... Hmmm.

Bullet slowly stir, only to fall back into her coma again. Ratsel had decided to pay her a visit.

With a sigh, Ratsel starts to leave the room, heading towards the deck.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Zachariah walked into the midst of the others. He puts the jack-all down, and pulls out an arrow. "Mind if I practice a bit? Haven't been doing as well when I shoot."

Bryce walks out, and sits near the edge of the deck, looking below.

 

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Jensen thought about this for a moment. It was true what the man said. Doing what was lawful didn't always mean doing what was right. Hadn't he left the DCPD for just that reason? And his time working for Sarif had probably led to his breaking of the law on more than a few occasions. Finally he shrugged.
"I think beyond telling if a good man from a bad one, its not my business to say if the work he does is good or bad." He replied. "The fact that you didn't try to shoot me as soon as I said that I used to be a cop tells me that you aren't just some psycho mob enforcer. That's something at least." As Jensen spoke he watched Roz curiously. His retinal implants highlighted and magnified her gun before running it through his databases, but it came up blank. He had no idea what it was. He moved aside a little as Zachariah entered, and nodded for him to go ahead.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Mob enforcer. That's as good a title as any." Blondie said with a small grin as he left the training area, feeling it was getting too crowded for his taste.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel walked out on the deck as she looked around and saw Bryce. Not making much of an attempted to communicate with him, she started to fiddle to her beam sabre. I wonder how close she is to the ship...

 

[Saltyk]

Majeh walked over to the others. "Interesting weapons. Not to my liking, though."

OoC: I'm assuming everyone is on the deck...

 

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Having joined in the firing again, Jensen paused to reload and glanced around at the big red haired man who had entered the VR room.
"A standard issue pistol can be all you need to control a situation in the right hands." He replied, wondering where all these new people had come from.

OOC: @Saltyk No, they're in the crew quarters, using a VR entertainment system.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Zach took the others silence as a yes. He began firing off arrows quickly, launching 8 into the targets, picking off each ones head.

Bryce sighed, stood up, and launched himself over the edge of the carrier.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel looked up at Dazzle, raising an eyebrow. "I believe you have me at a disadvantage here Mister...?"

 

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