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YOLF:
Justice
One burly arm was around to wrap around her toned abdomen, bringing her closer to the rider's body as he scooted forward. His gravel-like voice echoed over her shoulder from behind his scarf.
"Don't want to upset the wildlife today, I think," Justice said, using his free hand to lay a hand on Punishment's neck, nudging the beast.
10:25 AM
It had taken them longer to find a shooting range and talk to the front desk than to get there, per se. But it was serviceable. It seemed that the weapons and security corporation called Armacham had no problem in capitalizing on their business in this way.
Justice had gone without ear-muffs, and leveled his revolver at the firing lines. It cracked like lightning, and five targets were blasted in little over a second, heads popped. New ones shuffled into place in moments, and he looked back at Suerte in invitation. "Your go."
yinsukin:
Suerte
Suerte sighed as she felt the man's gravelly voice in her ear. "Whatever you say," she said, practically purring as she let his voice rush through her head.
10:25 AM
The entire time they interacted with the front desk, Suerte found her eyes being drawn to the outside. The sound of the guns firing were downright soothing to her ears. An intense burst of energy filled her body as she was overwhelmed with a sense of comfortability.
"Oh your a good shot," she said, watching the show. Following along with his actions, she pointed her gun at the heads and fired, flawlessly puncturing them with the normal bullets in her chamber. A mechanical noise could be heard from the barrel and she knew that more bullets had been created. "The best part about these guns is you never have to worry about filling them."
For a second, she looked at the ground, her face turning a little red. "Hey, can I ask you something dark?"
Bern:
Amanda
"Booohoio... Can't even take a little joke I see. You Elves are just as prideful as they say apparently, maybe you should try and not be so bogged down by racial stereotype." She laughed right back at her, that serene smile was nothing but comical in this situation.
" And you do look cute with it on, but I guess you can't even appreciate compliments, geez how spoiled." Amanda shook her head with exasperated sigh.
YOLF:
Justice
Humanity's constant efforts and invention to simplify the deliverance of violence, making the efficient firing of weapons an ever more effortless task on the part of those who wielded them, never ceased to make him amazed and somber. But there was really no equal to skill, and he attentively admired Suerte's finesse with a small smile, undeniably recognizing it as the product of a harshly and gruelingly honed knack.
"Maybe the best part, they're always reliable," Justice said. "I've fooled a few rascals with it, too. They see a weapon like this, so plain compared to unearthly armaments, they assume wrongly, or they count wrong..."
The rider's story trailed off at the question, and he stared down at her strangely reserved face. "Shoot."
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Bern on May 10, 2019, 01:15:46 PM --- Amanda
"Booohoio... Can't even take a little joke I see. You Elves are just as prideful as they say apparently, maybe you should try and not be so bogged down by racial stereotype." She laughed right back at her, that serene smile was nothing but comical in this situation.
" And you do look cute with it on, but I guess you can't even appreciate compliments, geez how spoiled." Amanda shook her head with exasperated sigh.
--- End quote ---
Eruraviel
"Bleeee" Eru made a rude noise and stuck her tongue out at Amanda. Hah, it wasn't a sterotype if it was true. By and large, humans were short-sighted, follish individuals who fought all the time and only were capable of short-term planning, at best. What was wrong about that?
Suddenly, Eru pounced, tackling Amanda with a burst of speed aided by her wings. "I can take a compliment, of course. From you." She flexed the muscles in her ears, tickling Amanda's arms with them. "I'll let you play dress up all you want with me, okaaaay?"
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