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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/18/2017 4:30:03 AM
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[b]There were many Pilots and Rifleman around. Though a tent did catch her eye.
A small line of four stood in front of the entrance, waiting [/b]
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[i]Em walks up to the line and pokes the guy in the back on the shoulder.[/i] "What's this line for?"
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[b]The guy turned around, wearing standard Rifleman gear [/b] [u]"Guns and ammo." [/u] [b]Two men stepped out of the tent, and two more went in [/b]
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[i]Emma stays in line and waits.[/i] "Thanks, rifleman."
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"[u]Yeah"[/u] [b]After a few minutes, Emma entered the tent and there stood a man, staring at magazine while loading it [/b] "[i][u]Name's Marker. Anything you need. Just ask. "[/u][/i]
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"I'm Emma Gretzky. I was looking for some magazines and rounds for my Kraber."
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[i][u]"Sniper? Ah. Interesting choice" [b]He walked over to the other end of the tent, and picked up a second magazine. He put the first down while loading up the first [/b][/u][/i] [i][u]"One"[/u][/i] [b]He tossed it to Emma [/b]
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[i]She catches it and pockets it.[/i] "Interesting? I guess you could say that. Not a lot of pilots are capable of wielding one and remaining useful."
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"[i][u]Exactly! It's so unfortunate seeing such wonderful weapons wasted away. "[/u][/i] [b]He tossed another mag towards her[/b] [i][u]"Two"[/u][/i]
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[i]She catches it and pockets it.[/i] "I know, right? Krabers are amazing."
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"[i][u]Definitely have potential..."[/u][/i] [b]Another mag [/b] [i][u]"That's three. You have any on you, you'd like refilled?" [/u][/i]
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"Yeah." [i]She tosses one to him that's completely empty.[/i] "I got into a little trouble."
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[b]He nodded as he started loading it up[/b] [i][u]"How many Mags you looking for?" [/u][/i]
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"The two you gave me are fine, thanks." She looks around the tent.
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[b]The tent Had bullets, with a string going through the core hung up around it. It was rather larger, unlike what it seemed from the outside and the other end seemed to be a few dozen feet away if anything. The right hand side, had a table with gunpowder, bullets, casings. The left side contained a few rugs, with guns on them. Krabers, Cars, Even the Sidewinder [/b] [i][u]"Three actually." [/u][/i] [b]He said as he tossed the last one to her [/b]
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Em catches and pockets the last one. She nods to the man. "Thank you, sir."
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[i][u]"Will there be anything else with that?" [/u][/i]
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"No, sir. Thanks for the munitions." [i]She waves before exiting the tent.[/i]
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[b]She entered the camp once more, and immediately after she exited Jack was besides her [/b] "All good?"
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[i]Emma looks over her equipment before giving Jack a thumbs up.[/i] "I'm all good, Coop."
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"Now. Is there anything else you'll be needing? Place to stay? A ride up to Northstar?"
