Vash The Stampede (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
doubledollar) wrote2013-02-27 05:31 pm
doubledollar) wrote2013-02-27 05:31 pm
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Anyway, you must'a caught me at a bad time, so, uh. Leave a message! I'll get back to you soon as I can. Love and Peace!
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tristam icon bc i have so few trimax gun icons sigh
Usually they call me stupid for not aiming for the head.
[ thanks, caesar. ]
Yeah, actually. I'll join you, absolutely.
I don't want to go into this half-assed.
I'll make my way into town. I've got a ride now, so I'm not stuck walking anymore.
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[Trick shots are also cooler!]
Hm... Let's meet at Shopping Street, then. Do you know where Parasomnia Guns and Ammunition is?
[Might as well meet there, since that's almost certainly a necessary stop anyway.]
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I think hand-to-hand is respectable too. Being willing to get that close to someone you're fighting takes a lot of guts. [ caesar is a big guy, so he's made for that sort of thing, Vash supposes.
....but uh
after that, the Humanoid Typhoon goes a bit quiet.
A pregnant pause thats only broken by the sound of something metal clicking.
And then a breathless little laugh. ]
Okay, I really need to pay that place a visit. I've been putting it off.
I know where it is--I'll meet you there in a bit?
[ between the fae monsters and some labyrinth-crawling... he. uh. has about 3 bullets left... ]
voice -> action
[He falls quiet when Vash does. Remains quiet, then chuckles a bit himself.]
Yeah, I'll see you there.
[He'll be off as soon as he texts Viv an update!
It takes a bit to get there, but thankfully flight on his Palisman makes that easier. He checks his phone as soon as he lands--best to keep an eye on the network right now, he thinks--and he'll keep half watching it as he keeps an eye out for Vash, if he has to wait.]
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He's at least easy to spot as he arrives, what with the fact that the man is riding a giant green wingless ostritch, pulling up next to Caesar, the bird making a honk noise as he pulls the reins on it to stop.
He waves down at the other, hopping off the creature and moving to tie it to a nearby street pole. ]
Were'nt waiting too long, I hope? The one trouble about living far outta the city center, takes kind'a a while to get here.
Sorry, sorry!
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[He puts his phone away as Vash ties the thomas to the pole.]
I'd bet it's a nice ride though, especially on a... sorry, what's your friend there called?
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[ this place is nothing like home. ]
Oh--him? That's Brad. I found him a few days outside of my usual breakfast haunt. He's a thomas, they're a sort of giant desert bird from my home planet? They've got sweet temperaments and are better than horses are for getting around.
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[He grins a little at the description.]
Very cool.
[Once Vash is done tying Brad up, he gestures towards the shop.]
Shall we?
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I'm still getting used to that. She tried to walk me off a bridge the other day, though.
[done tying up brad, he's gonna bounce over towards the tall blonde man, giving a thumbs up.]
Hopefully they carry .45 rounds.
My gun's a bit... old. [ 150 years old.
He's gonna open the shop door, hold it for caesar, and then go inside.
And then pause, because dear god, he's not seen a gun store this well put together in his life. ]
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[He slides his hands in his pockets as he heads inside, then lets out a low whistle.
He steps away from the door so Vash can step in as well.]
Pretty impressive place here. [Once Vash looks like he's ready to get to looking around, Caesar speaks up again--] You said .45, right?
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[ he has to nod along. Honestly, if he were more of a gun aficionado, he might appreciate a lot of the weaponry in here--but. he fancied his pistol best of all. ]
I did.
It's a really old model, but. It uses old ammo, so there should be some here.
[ ...if not, he could always pick up a gun that fires .22s, he supposes. ]