"Mmm. Maybe just try smaller quantities." Blondie said to Roz. As she got up, he followed her and looked into the room, squinting in confusion and interest.
"Uh...hi." Royce said to Yuki.
"Uh...hi." Royce said to Yuki.
We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
- Thread starter TilMorrow
- Start date
Recommended Videos
Jensen glanced around the gallery as Roz and the stranger approached the room. (which had taken on the appearance of a spaceport, but one with obvious similarities to an Old West town in its layout and construction.)
"Now this is something, huh?" He remarked as they entered. As he spoke, he stroked his pistol, and suddenly a range of targets popped up in the windows and doors, 2-dimensional figures of men armed with a range of guns, translucent and glowing a faint blue colour. "I've never seen an entertainment system like this before." Drawing his pistol in a single quick movement, Jensen fired a shot straight through the head of a figure 30 yards away, causing it to shatter into glasslike fragments, which then faded out of sight. The scenery was unharmed by the bullet.
"Now this is something, huh?" He remarked as they entered. As he spoke, he stroked his pistol, and suddenly a range of targets popped up in the windows and doors, 2-dimensional figures of men armed with a range of guns, translucent and glowing a faint blue colour. "I've never seen an entertainment system like this before." Drawing his pistol in a single quick movement, Jensen fired a shot straight through the head of a figure 30 yards away, causing it to shatter into glasslike fragments, which then faded out of sight. The scenery was unharmed by the bullet.
"More than interesting, I'd say. That console out there must have had hundreds of settings on it." Jensen replied to the man, and fired of three more rounds before the targets dropped out of sight to reveal more in the other windows. Each shot struck a head or throat, and although the targets were utterly shattered, the suppressor on his weapon kept it quiet enough that they could continue the conversation over it.
"...Perhaps. Don't think me unladylike for saying this, but the sensation wasn't entirely unpleasant." Rozalin replied to Blondie, then started looking around the new environment some more. "I can't say I've ever seen anything like this either. Is this what people here do to entertain themselves? I always just used to read books or paint, I never imagined anyone would do something like this for fun." She said to Jensen. "Erm...Nice shot, I suppose." She added upon seeing him bulls-eye several targets.
[hr]
[color=01B7FF]"Oh, hello there, zam."[/color] Yukimaru replied to Royce with a smile. [color=01B7FF]"Do you happen to know why this girl is locked up like this, zam?"[/color]
[hr]
[color=01B7FF]"Oh, hello there, zam."[/color] Yukimaru replied to Royce with a smile. [color=01B7FF]"Do you happen to know why this girl is locked up like this, zam?"[/color]
Blondie didn't say anything and moved beside Adam. He observed the area closely. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had his gun drawn and had shot every target in sight, his gun being considerably louder than Adam's. His shots were about as accurate.
As the stranger moved up beside Jensen, he glanced past him at Roz to nod his thanks. Suddenly however, the man had drawn, and Jensen could barely even follow the movement. As the gun roared and Jensen's cochlear implants sealed up to prevent damage, it took Jensen until the second shot before he could even see that the man was not using a modern automatic, but was fanning the hammer on an ancient Colt 1851 Navy revolver, like a gunslinger in an old Western. As he put down the sixth target, Jensen flicked his shades off, revealing his hard green eyes to be wide with amazement.
"Damn... now that was impressive." he commented, impressed. "Where did you learn to do that?"
"Damn... now that was impressive." he commented, impressed. "Where did you learn to do that?"
"Lots of...on the job practice. You did pretty well yourself." Blondie said casually as he put his gun away with a slight twirl. "Anyway, you can probably get that good feeling with less drink." he said to Roz.
Royce explained how the girl was the cause of Bal's death.
OOC: I should mention, I've made Blondie into a bit of an OC. He's pretty much the same character, but from a different setting.
Royce explained how the girl was the cause of Bal's death.
OOC: I should mention, I've made Blondie into a bit of an OC. He's pretty much the same character, but from a different setting.
"I can manage accuracy like that pretty consistently, but never that kind of speed." Jensen replied. "Not even with augments. I don't think they're even capable of moving as quickly as that, and if they are, I've never done it." As he spoke, he dropped the extended mag from his Beretta and slammed in a fresh one before pocketing the old one. The targets popped up again and he began plugging away at them, aiming for the centre mass and shooting quicker to try and get as many as he could.
Rozalin took a moment to let her ears stop ringing after Blondie had finished firing. "I must admit, you are both better shots than I am. That is hardly a surprise though, as the first time I fired a gun was nearly three weeks ago." Three weeks...have I really been gone nearly that long? She said, looking down at the ground for a moment before directing her gaze around at the new environment again. She simply nodded at Blondie in acknowledgement of what he said to her, making a mental note to herself.
[hr]
Yukimaru bowed her head in silence for a moment before speaking to Royce again. [color=01B7FF]"That is truly unfortunate, zam. Has anyone tried to interrogate her yet, zam?"[/color]
[hr]
Yukimaru bowed her head in silence for a moment before speaking to Royce again. [color=01B7FF]"That is truly unfortunate, zam. Has anyone tried to interrogate her yet, zam?"[/color]
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.
"You can practice with that if you'd like." He said.
"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.
"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.
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.
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.
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."
"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."
"'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.
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."
[hr]
[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]
[hr]
[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]
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.
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.
"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.
"True enough." Blondie said to Roz with a small nod.