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>Garrote wire

WHO IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, AGENT 47?!

[raughs]

Edit: Also, I'd go into more depth in his history and use a spellchecker.
Which
People who are utterly obsessed with one thing, and people who are just... weird. I can handle weird, but not people who just seem to be infused with weirdness constantly. Like inserting "nyan" into their fucking text every sentence.

Shit ain't dank to me.
Jesus christ how horrifying.

Stahp plees.

A though.
The Guardsman nodded to the gate, and escorted the Quartet as they continued on the path. Obviously, they reached the actual gate in a few minutes at most, and it opened just a smidge to allow everyone (aside from the guard) inside. Entering the town, the Quartet obviously got a few funny looks, being such a strange band of Aspiring Hunters after all. The Quartet would get a hands-on look of the entrance, a few other guards, what appears to be an officer, and a Hunter conversing with the aforementioned. There is a fairly roundabout, connected to the entrances' path, and with its' own walkways to various other areas of note in Coalstrike.

There's a sign post as well. The Quartet would see one of its' signs pointing towards a path to the center of the town, flanked by various structures. The sign has a fairly large list of many individual blacksmith establishments, with 'Harolds' Armament Imporium' as the one that catches their eye specifically.

The Hunter talking with the Guard Officer appears to be a strange one indeed... as he carries a very strange weapon, along with wearing odd clothing. He wears a thick, grey shirt, fastened with various thick ropes. Alongside his militaristic boots, heavy leather pants, and wool gloves, he seems to be from the frosty northern regions. While he's facing away from the quartet, they can tell quite obviously his hair is ear-length, well groomed, and very blonde.

His weapon is just as odd as his clothing, however; it appears to be a severely modified circular greatshield, almost as large as its' wielder! Its' rim looks to be lined with retractable blades, forming a sort of saw, and it has many handles on each side. What a gruesome, inefficient looking weapon...

Yet, with more thought, wouldn't he be dead if his various strange choices on armaments were really that ineffective? Each member of the Quartet might get a desire to ask just what this Hunter does with these choices. Interestingly, yet somewhat unrelated, he appears to be discussing religion with the Officer, yet the Quartet can't tell without getting closer, as the specifics seem to be snuffed out by the bustling of the rest of the town.
Harhar, you didn't do anything wrong though NickinTy. just people lost interest I presume.
Harold was sort of... relieved, even after all of that. He was holding back a few tears of failure, but he was honestly sort of happy. He did what he did, he tried, he surrendered, sure, but he tried... This was honestly the most 'grown-up' putdown he's ever had. He thought that Lorenzo was a huge asshole mad scientist... He was really fucking weird, after all. Hearing something so, lenient from him was refreshing, and helped Koehler realize how bad of a failure it really was.

No, for his leniency, Lorenzo needed a reward. A plan formulated in Koehler's mind, a surprisingly devious one... He asked the biggest question that came: "Uhm, sir, when will our next mission come? Will it be a real one?", and a follow-up, "And... do Cruxi things tend to self-destruct?". Koehler would get this man a new Cruxi test subject, difficulty be damned! Mad scientists like weird new test subjects, right?

Harold would make it up to his squad and his commanders whatever way he could. He was determined. ...Yet he added one last thing. "Hey, sir... one last thing. The... y'know, narcotics, made me freak out. I don't want those any more. I didn't know they'd do... that. I wouldn'tve used them if I knew.". His mind wandered elsewhere after that, but still plotting. He looked around the room and gauged the others' feelings, noting that Liu'un was holding back actual tears really bad... Because of Lorenzo. Maybe he'd do something else instead...
Eh, me and a few other guys are making a new superhero RP. QUIX universe, not post-apocalyptic, but it's super supery. http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/84361-quix-universe-main-hub/ooc

Also I apologize for self-advertising.
Heh, sounds pretty nice @OfficerHeadbutt, I'd make him a bit stronger in some ways though. I mean, y'know, SUPERheroes. Why not make it super extendable and give it all sorts of 2sp00ky powers? Just making sure he's somewhat 'in line' in terms of powers to everyone else. Of course, do what you wish, but just a suggestion.
Yeah, what a joke.
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