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In Closed. 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I hate bios, given that if I screw my bio up I cant get my char
@OfficerHeadbutt He does mention them, look when I am asking about crew. He says about how his two freinds are fast and will break my neck.
In Closed. 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Richardson was right on his back, lined up the best as to avoid being hit. Theorticly, he was using the arge as a himan sheild, any rounds that came would not hit Richardson. He had his rifle up ready for any encounters. Davidson however was putting the C2 charges on the hinges while putting his finger to his mouth to shush the point man. "Quite. They dont know were here."@Zetsuko@kanoro
@OfficerHeadbutt Are you going to post?
Chalres just shurged and looked around. He could feel his muskets on his leg. The left side of him was clear, and no one on the dock yard would dare come close to a fight. He could take the kid down, he was still yet to meet a kid who could out run a bullet. The meat head could be dispatched too, slowness still cant beat a bullet to its target. However, his new friend was different story. Charles only had two guns, one round i each, if he makes a move it will have to come down to a one on one. He had no idea if this guy was any good at this, however if he can slip a purse from him he must be fast.

Taking a deep breath he leaped from his barrel to the side landing on his side with his two pistloes drawn in mid air he used his power to slow time and take aim at his friends. When he landed he was ready to kill both his friends if any of the three moved "No body move"
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Richardson jogged back around to the front and got behind the sarge. Nodding at him, davidson got to the side of the door and waited for his point man.
@Demon Grave
He sighed at them. "Ill take anyone I can get, the ships been here a few days too long and soon ill lose her to the dogs." he had his eyes looking over at him "Say where you all from in steam-port, doubt ive seen any of you around here." they had a look about them, trouble makers. What made it worse was how they were dressed, ragged. Looks of men who have not washed for a while or even got a real jobs. Men who have seen the glint of the blade a few seconds before the glint of the coins. Men who don't know anything about eticet... And that's just what he needed. However the way he was talking, the way Charles often saw his eyes looking him up and down, sizing him up as a mark. Looking at him now he could see a few daggers sticking out. In a nonchalant voice he asked "Well that always depends on how much it costs to clear you obviously... honest job secdual" Flashing him a smile he started fiddling with the nobs on his radio only getting static.
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