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Post by Venrir Nokatzu on Nov 10, 2005 6:02:27 GMT
(in a split second, the face turns angry...)
(Valkin reaches into his cloak and pulls out what looks like somthing similar to a large throwing star on a gun... Valkin pulls the trigger and it starts to spin at something near 120rpm, it can easily pass through flesh and bone...)
take one more step and ill gut you...
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 10, 2005 6:06:01 GMT
*He raises his hands defensiely, simply on instinct, but does infact stop...*
"I haven't sinned? Are you really allowed to?"
*And in an almost mocking posture he waves a finger at him. Why did he have to be worried? He had the skill and the training to dodge blaster fire on a bad day...so some kinda spinning ring wasn't gonna intimidate himt that much.*
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Post by Venrir Nokatzu on Nov 10, 2005 6:09:02 GMT
(Valkin holds up the spinning blade and then pulls out his other weapon, a large gun, very intricate in design, one that Darius has never seen before...)
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 10, 2005 6:11:22 GMT
"Wow, I get it, you have guns...now answer my question. Are you allowed to kill me if I haven't sinned? Oh, yea, and by the way...you'd be suprised at how many people arent that impressed with big ass guns..."
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Post by Venrir Nokatzu on Nov 10, 2005 6:17:04 GMT
you are a foolish bastard...
(valkin's expression returns to happy)
for now i must bid you adieau... perhaps i shall meet you again... but not now, for my time grows short....
(Valkin turns to the shadows and simply walks off, a mist flows behind him, blocking all view, it soon envelopes the clearing, and the light explodes, sending sparks to the floor...)
(after a good, 5 minutes, darius hears something, it whizzes through the air, and a sligth clank is heard, then a motor sound echos through the alley... the roof groans, then begins to give way, large chucnks begin to fall, then the entire track begins to be pulled down into the narrow alley, it falls in pieces upon the crimescene.)
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 10, 2005 6:21:18 GMT
*Normally this would have phased him...but he was actually more worried about why he hadn't done anything in 5 whole minutes...but oh well...
dodging piece by piece he grabs ayras and gets the hell out...quickly entering a nearby club...he needed a drink.*
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