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Post by arrucard on Apr 15, 2008 18:28:47 GMT -5
Roy withdrew his gunlance from his back and let out a silent scream,for Roy could not talk...
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Post by John on Apr 15, 2008 18:31:45 GMT -5
"What's that funny thing he's doing with his mouth?" John mused to himself "Oh...wait he has his weird spear out...watch yourself...wait...he's coming at me...oops" John reached around his back fumbling for his axe. He finally caught hold of it and yanked it free from its resting position.
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Post by arrucard on Apr 15, 2008 18:34:31 GMT -5
He pointed the gun lance at the man who had been pursuing him shaking the gun lance up and down a form in which roy tried to comunicate a motion in which ment<What are you doing?>
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Post by John on Apr 16, 2008 19:46:12 GMT -5
...alright now he was waving his lance around crazily...that was just too much for John... "You there!" he cried "what is the matter with you"
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Post by arrucard on Apr 16, 2008 19:53:03 GMT -5
Roy glared at his stalker and slid his finger over the trigger. Unfortunetly the only way Roy new how to comunicate was to kill them if they attacked no help or stop or hello no nothing..just silence..
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Post by Lan on Apr 16, 2008 20:07:47 GMT -5
Lan rode up to the stabe outside of Bruma and stabled blackjack.
he walked through the main gates.
Seeing John and Roy face off. He drew his bow but kept out of the way.
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Post by arrucard on Apr 16, 2008 20:45:27 GMT -5
Roy sensed another presence but kept to this one for now. Roy pulled the charging handle on his gunlance and the next shell rolled into place as the chamber rotated.
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Post by John on Apr 17, 2008 16:30:50 GMT -5
John grimaced... the strange one seemed to be doing something with his bizarre lance...not a good sign, not at all... John stayed cautious, but stood his ground.
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Post by arrucard on Apr 17, 2008 16:37:45 GMT -5
Roy glared at the man and tried to comunicate again
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Post by John on Apr 18, 2008 20:00:29 GMT -5
John had had it. He decided he didn't care how horribly he died. He walked purposefully up to the silent man and stood right in front of him. "You there" he cried "who are you, and what is that peculiar device you have?"
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Post by arrucard on Apr 18, 2008 20:04:55 GMT -5
Roy knew what the man said and tried a diffrent form of comunication by using his hands
<Why,Are,you,...> Roy was trying to think of a word that was easy to put into hands signals
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Post by John on Apr 18, 2008 20:14:31 GMT -5
John glared down at the stranger's hands with absolutely no comprehension as to what was going on. "Can you not speak?" John asked "...of course not..." he sighed..."just my luck, chased a man half way through bravil to get some answers out of him and he can't even speak..."
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Post by arrucard on Apr 18, 2008 20:18:45 GMT -5
Roy noded his head At least I got this.. he thought and rested his gunlance across his shoulder
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Post by John on Apr 19, 2008 19:34:11 GMT -5
"Hmmm...." John sighed ruefully "this is not working...not at all..."
"Can you write?" john asked
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Post by arrucard on Apr 19, 2008 20:26:11 GMT -5
Roy gave a hesitant nod
Roy felt a little more comfortable and sheathed his gun lance and showed his left gauntlet and it was covered in gold and had a golden blade that poped out of the front were his knuckles were
a notice for saying <I dont need the lance>
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