I was hoping to bring the emerald back and restore balance... but I suppose if the world is "frozen", then it will be fine. I just cannot let this emerald I have fall into the wrong hands.
[Shadow frowns]
I was hoping to be free of my ties to that insidious organization, but I guess I'm still stuck. Frustrating.
You can't just cut off the head, you have to burn the entire thing. But you can do it, and they probably can too.
[ It's the most he can offer because he's awful at platitudes and he doesn't think Shadow is the type to want to hear them anyway (he's also not including himself in this equation and that might very well change given the live watch but !future Natsuno problems). But he can offer something else. ]
Actually, I got you something that might help. You like guns, right?
Anon's the best, but Infernals are really good at fighting. And making weapons to fight with. [ Natsuno reaches into one of the inside pockets of his jacket to produce an ebony pistol with an otherworldly sheen. He holds it out to Shadow, handle first in a show of gun safety because sometimes he manages not to be a complete disaster when it comes to danger. ]
I'd say try it but, it would probably blow open a wall. Unless Kimihiro wants to renovate the place. This one- [ He pulls out a second pistol, somehow more jet black than the first. ] definitely would.
[Shadow's eyes go wide in surprise for a brief moment before he contains himself, carefully taking the gun and inspecting it with an experienced eye]
The craftsmanship is remarkable. And this alloy... [he lightly scratches one of his claws across it, and they don't leave a mark] it's light, but durable. [he looks for the magazine] What sort of ammunition does it take?
[he peers at the second gun. That one almost seemed to suck in light. They were really something else]
The infernal kind. [ Rummaging around in his pockets again—ah there it was. He pulls out a box of bullets that look like typical ammo except for the fact that they're blood red. ]
Each shot is like a mini explosion, handy if you wanna set things on fire or just blow stuff up. I knew they were a culture that thrived off of battle and war, but I didn't realize it meant they were master craftsmen too. And just wait 'till you see the claymore we brought back as our payment for the next world we're going to.
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26/6/19 03:08 (UTC)[Shadow frowns]
I was hoping to be free of my ties to that insidious organization, but I guess I'm still stuck. Frustrating.
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2/7/19 02:01 (UTC)[ It's the most he can offer because he's awful at platitudes and he doesn't think Shadow is the type to want to hear them anyway (he's also not including himself in this equation and that might very well change given the live watch but !future Natsuno problems). But he can offer something else. ]
Actually, I got you something that might help. You like guns, right?
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2/7/19 03:03 (UTC)Oh? I do like guns, yes.
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2/7/19 05:23 (UTC)I'd say try it but, it would probably blow open a wall. Unless Kimihiro wants to renovate the place. This one- [ He pulls out a second pistol, somehow more jet black than the first. ] definitely would.
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2/7/19 17:36 (UTC)The craftsmanship is remarkable. And this alloy... [he lightly scratches one of his claws across it, and they don't leave a mark] it's light, but durable. [he looks for the magazine] What sort of ammunition does it take?
[he peers at the second gun. That one almost seemed to suck in light. They were really something else]
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3/7/19 01:15 (UTC)Each shot is like a mini explosion, handy if you wanna set things on fire or just blow stuff up. I knew they were a culture that thrived off of battle and war, but I didn't realize it meant they were master craftsmen too. And just wait 'till you see the claymore we brought back as our payment for the next world we're going to.