originally posted in:Glacies RP
[b]Qubec, STARS dome
A man set up shop in a backstreet, his merchandise being that of some small arms, trinkets, and even nutrients from around the world
His wares were small in quantity and large in quality, being exotic and rare [/b]
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[b][i]A small caravan of men drive by you, stopping in front of you, a cart on the back on two of the three bikes, 3 of the 6 men getting off and walking over to you. All have lightweight suits on and bear the signs of The Eyes[/i][/b]
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"Oh, do horus's little soldiers need a gun?"
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"We are on a supply run out here, getting things we cannot find back in Egypt. What do you have?"
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"any guns not found here, some misc nutrients from around the world, other trinkets"
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"Hm." He says, and the men brows the wears. One in the bike shouts something in a different language, and one of the men asks you a question. "Right. Have you seen this man around here?" He says, pulling out a poster of a man, obviously a criminal. He has pale skin, a black buzz cut and blue eyes.
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"No, and usually don't ask too many questions as this is usually frowned upon by the guys with stars on their shoulders" "I also see you're browsing the small arms, careful around the AK-74uHE, I only modified them to be heat exchange compatible, so i don't know how they work"
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[b][i]one, a women pipes up.[/i][/b] "Surprised you haven't seen him. He's a bit of a gun nut. Goes by the name of frank gor." She says. "And I could probably figure it out."
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"Well if he's looking to steal he gets shot, simple as that"
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[b][i]The woman looks at you.[/i][/b] "Hey, those AKs. How many did you have?"
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"I don't keep many nor can I mass produce, i only have a few laying around"
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[b][i]One of the other men head back.[/i][/b] "Did you sell any today's? Cause there's a few guns gone."
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[b]He sighs, and then picks up a striker semi-auto shotgun[/b] "If any of you steal my shit you die, I'm going to go hunting"
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"No. We don-" the man outside says before he's tackled by another who stabs him in the chest. "And I think we found him." The woman says, and pulling out pistols, moving in front of you
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[b]the man who got tackled was shielded by the body of the now dead man on top of him, the merchant's gun's barrel glowing red hot after he sprayed the criminal[/b] "Now i gotta find where the hell he hid those"
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[b][i]A woman on the speeder laughs.[/i][/b] "I used to be around hit type. I know just where to look. Where's the nearest bar?"
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"beats me, if i knew i wouldn't be selling right now"
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"Well, if we can find it that's probably where he hid them. Most bars have 'safe room' for people to sleep, store things that aren't theirs, etc."
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"good luck"
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"And to you as well." They say, and one, the leader, speaks. "You know, back in Egypt we need some external flow of cash and goods. We'll see you treated right if if you come some time."
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"I'll see what you have, it'll take some time to get there though......"
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"Anytime you get there is a good time my friend." He says, they mount up and head out
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[spoiler]Qubec -Facewall intensifies-[/spoiler]
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Edited by DesertX963: 5/11/2016 10:49:17 PM[spoiler]LMFAO[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Dont care[/spoiler]