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The Roman07 said
Yea... I'm not getting in that lol I'll summon a horse or something


your character ahs nothing to fear.
you ask of the man with the beatup back alley van
choose damn it.

Get raped or start walking
That is the most feared ride.
They can do a partial job true, turn full centered on hits into less so, or grazing wounds.

Im not really offended. Its was just out of the two characters, the full on melee guy calling the nerd with the pedovan command center cannon fodder was strange. But your character doesn't really know, and I realize that. but your character either isn't getting a ride in the rapevan, or is getting the most feared ride int he rapevan.
and adept, or an insanely rich indivual are probably the only people to have a chance at perfomring that task.
well no, once you say a katana can block a bullet, all melee weapons must them be allowed to block bullets. That has nothing to do with weapon design, simply the speed and reflexes of the owner. And without the most advanced and expensive cybernetics,(talking 100,000+) I don't see how that is possible. Bullets move way to fast.
And several drones hardwired to shoot anything attacking me, or near me, oe approaching me.
stickman said
@Ollum, you're cannon fodder for that exact reaction. ;) Thank you! Also, assuming the mission isn't known yet and we haven't met before you could be pretty much anything :D


Possibly, But I define cannon fodder the exact post you gave in response to my guy, you have a sword, think your better then whoever walks in the room. and will soon realize swords and cybernetics still cant block bullets.
'And a good fucking day to you too buddy.' the elf bit back his mental retort. there was no need to antagonize the situation further, but this man needed to learn that there was something to be said about not pissing people off professional criminals who would be holding guns to your back on a high stakes dangerous job where death was expected. and who would only receive a larger paycheck if you did indeed die. "Well I was trying to make casual conversation in the hopes of introduction. Something I figured was appropriate and polite in this situation." He said calmly and smoothly, but smirked under his mask.This man seemed to have formed an opinion of him, gods knows on what information he based this opinion on, he knew he was awkward in overly bright rooms because of his condition. It was hard to remain still when the light burned your skin.
He found it interesting the man would get so riled after a single question. Maybe he could have fun needling him in the future with similar questions? He worked with this sort before. He thought himself the greatest thing to combat since the generals of old. Could single handedly cut through an army of lone star security and somehow miraculously not get touched by a single bullet from trained and tried professionals. Most people like this he met on jobs died doing just that, or attempting something similar.
Before another man walked in, some young human who typical of his kind was trying to flirt with the first thing he saw that had breasts. And then a troll of all things was soon to follow. The troll sat silently and the elf could respect not desiring conversation by not speaking as opposed to the human's actions. So he said nothing to the troll and leaned back into the chair.
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