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publicado originalmente en:Neo Punks
12/14/2015 9:29:18 PM
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[i] John opens the leather jacket he's wearing over his white t shirt, and Llani sees several glints of metal before he pulls out three throwing knives. He chucks them at three targets, all hitting bullseyes.[/i]
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[i] She nods, in appreciation then pulls out Deux one of her two handguns, performs a couple of fancy flourishes , and dry fires ( no bullets) and does a little show as if she hit the bullseye.) [/i]
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[i] He chuckles, before reaching into the right side of his jacket and tossing her a mag of rubber bullets.[/i] "I have a lot of pockets." [i] He grins.[/i]
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[b]Ln " ooooooh , perfect, [/b][i]she loads a clip , reholsters Deux , and repeats the flourish only this time firing four shot. As they look at the target they only see three holes in the bullseye area[/i]
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"You missed one." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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[i] She raises her eyebrow and grins, sauntering over to the target , she looks at the holes for a moment. Then starts diggin out one of the holes. Two slugs fall out. One is flat and totally smooth , she chucks him the little brass disc. Still grinning.[/i]
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"My new girlfriend is amazing with a gun. I'll keep that one in mind." [i] He grins.[/i]
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[i] She bows, [/i] L " Why Thankyou. It's not as classy as as your blades but it does the job."
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"Are you any good with them?" [i] he asks, flipping knife end over end in his palm, to punctuate the fact he's talking about knives.[/i]
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[i] Balks then stifles a laugh.[/i] L" Good God No! well....I mean I don't know just never really called to me, you know sometimes you see a weapon and its like BAM, blades for me have always been nice to look at and everything just never had one jump into my hand,so to speak."
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"Wanna learn? There quiet and elegant. That's why I like them. Although I've only ever used them in training and sparring." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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[i] Her natuarally confident persona seems to shrink a little , [/i] L "Yeah sure, why not?"
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[i]He grins, reaching in his leather jacket and pulling out three knives, handing them to her. They're all metal, even the grips.[/i] "These are throwing knives, but I'm good with combat knives, daggers, anything with a relatively short blade."
