[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Underground Tunnals, Cairo, Egypt
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A[/center][hr]
	[color=cca78e]"Before we all argue about who gets what weapons, we should focus on obtaining them first. There [i]should[/i] be enough to go around. The trouble of the matter is actually acquiring them. We should prioritize the highest power ranged weapons you're comfortable wielding. Then explosives, followed by melee weapons. If we're lucky we might be able to procure some vehicles, although I'm not counting on fortune looking so kindly upon us."[/color] Regardless of how poorly close ranged encounters with Destruere tended to go, at the very least he would prefer if everyone had more of a fighting chance than simply being left with their bare fists. Even if the percent increase was from one percent to two percent, that would double the victim's chances of survival. And sometimes that extra percent made all the difference.

	[color=cca78e]"If your lighter happens to have found itself short on fuel,"[/color] Gio began when he saw Gilbert try to get it to light the oils, [color=cca78e]"or the striker has failed to work, I do have a pack of matches on me we could use as well."[/color] Gio fumbled around with the robes until he could reach into the pockets of his pants and procured the small painted box. Its design couldn't be quite seen through his fingers in the dim light, but a print of a nearly monochrome tiger adorned its face. He gave it a few shakes to confirm that there were indeed plenty of matches to be found within. If the older Emendator couldn't start the fire, perhaps the "middle child" would.
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Action: Light a match if Gilbert can't get his newfangled technology to work
Skills used: N/A
Why each skill is being called: No skill's being called
Desired Location: N/A
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