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Azrael leant forward a tad and watched curiously as Daldal approached followed by Sam jumping to attention. He stayed calm and quiet though, waiting to see if the girl would actually pose any harm - something he didn't think she would. As it became apparent he was right, Azrael leant back against the chopper and shoved another handful of peanuts in his mouth.

Azrael shrugged at Daldal's question. "Only one way to find out."

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Azrael walked up to the chopper as Sam was finishing his rant. "Don't worry about me, I won't take much space and I have my own food." He said. "I'll also sit guard too. Four eyes and two guns are much better than two eyes and one gun."

Azrael sat down on the grass and leant against the chopper. He rummaged in his bag until he found the bag of roasted peanuts he had found on his way to the makeshift base. He pulled the bag open, grabbed a handful and popped them in his mouth.

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Anybody actually alive in this RP anymore?

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Azrael shrugged. "Fair enough, I'll see you there." He said in reply to Noe. He turned and walked towards Central Park too, although taking a different route. He was going to make a quick visit somewhere before he got to the meeting point.

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Azrael looked at Arryn as she spoke to him. "Always carry this around with me, yup. Even when I'm out of ammo. I have run out of ammo a few times but luckily this thing fires NATO rounds and they're so common I'm just finding them everywhere." Azrael then placed his left hand, his right currently holding his ACR, on a sheath hanging from his hip on the left. "When I do run out though, I have this." He said, pulling the machete inside slightly out, just enough to show off the weapon. He dropped the machete back into its sheath and smiled at Arryn.

Azrael then turned his focus to Noe as he spoke. Azrael nodded in agreement. "I can promise you I'm telling nothing but the truth. If I was intent on killing you, I would have started firing already. Lead the way."

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Azrael was sufficiently satisfied with the amount of 'friend' answers and lowered his gun. "Excellent. I do apologize for causing the panic I seem to have done. I'm sure you can appreciate though that you simply can't be too careful." He turned to Jeff. "Very likely that several people are aiming at us right now. I suggest we take cover in the store and decide what to do in there."

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Azrael lowered his gun as the two people left the store. He wasn't taking the safety off any time soon though. He quickly and silently moved to the front of the store, hiding behind a shelf just around the corner from the entrance. He peered round as people began talking. 'Where the hell have all these people come from... I haven't seen a soul in months and now there's all these...' He thought. As the conversation drew on and took a turn as another person showed up with an arrow pointed at someone's head he raised his gun again, ready to aim and fire if needs be.

Azrael took a deep breath and decided. Hiding behind a shelf won't get him any further. He needed to find out who was friend and who was foe. He wasn't sure what was going to happen but he was sure he at least had some decent firepower in his hands to drop a few people if things got ugly. He pushed himself off the shelf he was hiding against and walked towards the entrance slowly but steadily. He kept his ACR raised slightly although he wasn't aiming just yet. "One simple question for everyone, including those hiding. Friend or foe?"

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Azrael perked up. He could hear people talking. Voices he didn't recognize. He silently pulled his ACR from it's holster that was strapped on his back and knocked the safety off. The click echoed around the store, a bit more than he would have liked. He just hoped it wasn't heard by the people who were talking. He peered around the end of the shelf, ready to fire if he felt threatened.

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Fair enough. I did think I was slightly pushing it with a Gunblade but it was worth a try. I'll work on editing it.

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Name: Azrael Ryu
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Equipment: Azrael's main weapon of choice is a matte black Remington ACR equipped with a variable zoom scope. However, with the state the world is in right now ammunition is increasingly hard to come by and although Azrael has enough in his bag to last him a good while he knows he will soon run out. Thus, he carries a Machete around with him too for when the inevtiable does happen. Plus it's a much better close quarters weapon too. Azrael carries all of his supplies that he can scavenge in a satchel bag.
Personality: Azrael is very independent, relying on nobody but himself to survive. He knows that in the overgrown wasteland the world has turned to that this is the best way to be and the best way to stay alive. He rarely lets his guard down to anyone, only to those who earn his trust and earning his trust isn't exactly easy. He can be somewhat over protective with people he cares for though, often putting himself in the line of danger to protect them. Azrael is a fairly calm and intelligent person and is very good at making quick decisions on the spot. He also handles pressure very well as a result.
Other: Azrael is a talented mechanic.