Hearing the request of the Samus, Franky lazily flicked his ear as he piped up. "No idea Hotness." He said in a very joking manner. "What would someone like you need with an armoury anyways?" He continued with the joking tone.
We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)
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Samus looked at Franklin, barely batting an eye. "It's where my equipment's been taken." She followed Emily.
Franky glanced over to the side as he saw a giant humanoid turtle with a red hat standing beside him for a moment. As he rubbed his eyes it disappeared. "What the..?"
Emily wandered into the room full of closed lockers, and approached one. "So, what are we looking for here? an outfit? whip? gun?" she asked, wondering what Samus might own.
"A suit of armour. Mainly orange, big shoulder pads, arm cannon on the right hand. If that's not there, there should be a Paralyser pistol with a black thigh holster." Samus said.
Emily eventually found the pistol mentioned, and looked it over. "Wow, now thats some nice hardware. Where'd you get this at?"
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Rozlynn glanced from Surda to Seras. "And what can I do for the lady vampire today?" she asked pleasantly.
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Rozlynn glanced from Surda to Seras. "And what can I do for the lady vampire today?" she asked pleasantly.
"I left a bunch of my stuff down stairs. Can I go get it or have it brought to me?" Seras asked also pleasantly.
"Custom built. Chargeable short-ranged low-energy pistol with laser sights and a plasma whip alt mode." Samus said, holding her hand out for the pistol and with a hint of pride in her voice.
Rozlynn frowned. "Hmm. I don't see why not. Come on then, lets go get this done and taken care of."
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Emily whistled, twirled the gun like an old west gunslinger, and offered it handle first to Samus. "Not a bad weapon in the least, Ms. Aran. Not a bad weapon at all."
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Emily whistled, twirled the gun like an old west gunslinger, and offered it handle first to Samus. "Not a bad weapon in the least, Ms. Aran. Not a bad weapon at all."
"Eh, we should probably bring a cart or something. I have a lot of stuff that's pretty heavy and bulky." Seras said to Rozlynn.
"Thank you." Samus said, taking the weapon. She tested the sights, focusing on a nearby locker, then smirked, satisfied that the gun was properly sighted. She lowered it and pressed a button on the grip, and the barrel of the gun disassembled and slid back to cover the grip like a hand guard as a red stream of energy sprouted from the hilt, solidifying into a whip. Samus pressed the button again and the whip retracted as the barrel reassembled, then holstered the weapon. and clipped the holster around her thigh."Not as good as my suit, but it'll do."
Rozlynn laughed, and entered the elevator. "Oh ye of little faith. Don't worry about it, we'll be able to carry it."
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Emily smiled slightly, and pointed to the door. "You want to go try that new gun out on that creep? see how it performs? make sure it won't jam?"
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Emily smiled slightly, and pointed to the door. "You want to go try that new gun out on that creep? see how it performs? make sure it won't jam?"
"Now we interact with the gawkers. Good old fun." Emily said, shutting the locker and locking it.
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Rozlynn nodded absently as she started the elevator, which caused it to begin dropping a little worryingly.
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Rozlynn nodded absently as she started the elevator, which caused it to begin dropping a little worryingly.
"So?" Emily asked, glancing at Samus. "I don't know many people who are. Hell, none of our little group seem to be people... people."
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Rozlynn glanced at Seras. "So, can you fly? Cause we might need that."
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Rozlynn glanced at Seras. "So, can you fly? Cause we might need that."