05-30-2006, 04:19 AM
OOC: The first part is just when I sniped Blue and them. I really want to RP around that. =)
The hell fighter walked into the barn, following the rest of his respective team. Most people set down their bags and began to relax. This was their chance to relax, and maybe even set up a camp for the night. Conveniently, there was food set out for the animals, but it appeared to differ from what you would expect. It wasn?t exactly the class of style that Seventeen was used to, but he did not feel like going through his supplies too early. He walked over to the feeding area and took a couple slabs of the cooked meat. It would be suspicious that it was lying around like that in such an edible form, but it tasted fine to the android. He then set his backup onto the table next to him, and after wiping his hands on his jeans, he opened it.
Rummaging first through the middle compartment, he pulled out one of the four bottles of water. Breaking the seal, he twisted off the cap and took a swig of the water. He had taken a sip of his vodka earlier, but that was just to sooth him about, it did not serve for anything else, and even the humanoid admitted that the water was more useful for his system. After putting the bottle back into its proper pouch, he opened up the main one, and he decided it was time to reveal his weapon. ?Alright guys,? he said, pulling out the two pieces, ?getting ready to drool.? The group turned to him and then turned their heads to his weapon. A couple of mouths opened at seeing the rifle-even if it was in two separate pieces.
?Sweet,? said Trunks, smiling. Seventeen grinned back, enthused about his weapon. It had a very meticulous appeal to it, which the robot could be pleased about.
?I?m gonna go look for some people through the windows upstairs,? he bellowed, leaving his backpack below and went to the haystacks above.
At the eastern window he laid down, trying to stay out of sight. Even though it was mostly dark out by now, he still didn?t want to take the chance. After assembling the weapon, with happened in a simple click, he aimed straight in front of him, readying to sweep over the area. He kept it high, since he could see right below him with his other eye every now and then. He scanned to the right and came up with nothing, and then he went to the right.
?Bingo,? he said, smiling. His target had brown hair and was to the left of the other three. Seventeen decided it would be more enjoyable to shoot for own of the human?s vital organs rather than go for a straight-out headshot. Although, he could imagine it in his head, Boom! Headshot! The proposition of playing with them was more fun?the malevolence was coming out of the hell fighter through his weapon. He shot.
***
He ended up in the same situation. He scanned the area for more people, but this time he simply crouched. ?It looks clear, guys.? The android was a bit saddened by this?he wanted to kill with the sniper rifle, it was the most fun he had ever had yet with a weapon.
The hell fighter walked into the barn, following the rest of his respective team. Most people set down their bags and began to relax. This was their chance to relax, and maybe even set up a camp for the night. Conveniently, there was food set out for the animals, but it appeared to differ from what you would expect. It wasn?t exactly the class of style that Seventeen was used to, but he did not feel like going through his supplies too early. He walked over to the feeding area and took a couple slabs of the cooked meat. It would be suspicious that it was lying around like that in such an edible form, but it tasted fine to the android. He then set his backup onto the table next to him, and after wiping his hands on his jeans, he opened it.
Rummaging first through the middle compartment, he pulled out one of the four bottles of water. Breaking the seal, he twisted off the cap and took a swig of the water. He had taken a sip of his vodka earlier, but that was just to sooth him about, it did not serve for anything else, and even the humanoid admitted that the water was more useful for his system. After putting the bottle back into its proper pouch, he opened up the main one, and he decided it was time to reveal his weapon. ?Alright guys,? he said, pulling out the two pieces, ?getting ready to drool.? The group turned to him and then turned their heads to his weapon. A couple of mouths opened at seeing the rifle-even if it was in two separate pieces.
?Sweet,? said Trunks, smiling. Seventeen grinned back, enthused about his weapon. It had a very meticulous appeal to it, which the robot could be pleased about.
?I?m gonna go look for some people through the windows upstairs,? he bellowed, leaving his backpack below and went to the haystacks above.
At the eastern window he laid down, trying to stay out of sight. Even though it was mostly dark out by now, he still didn?t want to take the chance. After assembling the weapon, with happened in a simple click, he aimed straight in front of him, readying to sweep over the area. He kept it high, since he could see right below him with his other eye every now and then. He scanned to the right and came up with nothing, and then he went to the right.
?Bingo,? he said, smiling. His target had brown hair and was to the left of the other three. Seventeen decided it would be more enjoyable to shoot for own of the human?s vital organs rather than go for a straight-out headshot. Although, he could imagine it in his head, Boom! Headshot! The proposition of playing with them was more fun?the malevolence was coming out of the hell fighter through his weapon. He shot.
***
He ended up in the same situation. He scanned the area for more people, but this time he simply crouched. ?It looks clear, guys.? The android was a bit saddened by this?he wanted to kill with the sniper rifle, it was the most fun he had ever had yet with a weapon.
"We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl."
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