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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 5, 2013 21:26:13 GMT -6
Annabelle hiked the rifle case back on to her shoulder. Thorne was a rather charming guy, but she had things to do. Right as she thought that, a group of Zorima appeared, surrounding her.
"Revenge for yesterday, I suppose." Annabelle said, drawing her 9-mil.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 15:44:09 GMT -6
Five shots rang out, before a cold laugh followed, Zorima dropping like flies. "Damn things don't learn. You squishy runts better memorize it. Never lay a hand on a lady." Another shot, and three more Zorima dropped.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 15:45:24 GMT -6
Annabelle's rifle came out, and she dropped the remaining two, before turning to look for the speaker/shooter.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 15:46:30 GMT -6
Another laugh, before six shell casings fell to the ground a bit to her left. "Hola, senorita."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 15:47:50 GMT -6
Annabelle turned quickly, rifle coming up to a ready position.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 15:53:17 GMT -6
Nichol whistled, then laughed. "Up here, senorita. Though I'd prefer if you didn't point that piece at me. Though I wouldn't mind you pointing certain 'other' pieces at me." He smirked.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 15:54:23 GMT -6
Annabelle looked up. "Rather direct of you. Why don't you join me here on the ground?"
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 15:58:38 GMT -6
"Nada, senorita. Why don't you join me up here? The breeze is nice." He chuckled, flashing her a sweet smile. "And the direct method is best. Like a bullet of love to the heart."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 16:03:44 GMT -6
Annabelle looked up at him, and at the building he was standing on. "I might need some assistance getting up."
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 16:05:04 GMT -6
Nichol laughed again, before rolling down a ladder. "You mean something like this? A wise man is always prepared for love and for war."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 16:06:51 GMT -6
"That's convenient. And nice proverb." Annabelle said, stowing her rifle back in it's case and scaling the ladder quickly.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 16:12:24 GMT -6
Nichol smirked. "It's not just a proverb. It's a way of life, senorita." He scooted to the side a bit, making room for her to sit beside him.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 16:15:24 GMT -6
Annabelle took her seat, adjusting the rifle case so she could sit comfortably. "Well, manners dictate I thank you for saving me."
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Oct 7, 2013 16:29:14 GMT -6
"Well, I'm sure you could have easily taken them by yourself. My aesthetic dictated that I should help any lady I see in need."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 7, 2013 16:33:29 GMT -6
"Oh, I'm more than capable. The high-powered rifle certainly isn't helping."
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