When there is some distance between him and Amelle he leans to Airt and says, "Please tell me she was just prodding..please..." ________________________________ "Right, sorry, just rarin' to go."
" Yeah... She was. " Amelle nods her head. " Okay, Then we should get going! " ----------------------- You land, the Floran motions to the door
"Okay.." Holstering the revolver and placing the red pistol in a jacket pocket, he gets up, and starts shambling along beside Airt. _____________________ "Alrighty.." He puts on his helmet and heads that way.
Airt motions for everyone to follow her as she leaves ---------------- When the door opens, it is blindingly bright. You hear birds chirping and smell fresh air. After you disembark the shuttle, you find yourselves on a landing pad in the middle of something that looks like a bazaar that is centered in a verdant field
Sergei frowns at Airt's comment."This 'rinky dink' pistol has saved me from quite a few tight spots; though something more substantial will be useful. What do you have to offer?"
He follows beside Airt, still a bit red but starting to watch the surroundings. "I think I may want in that offer." ______________ He takes a second to let his eyes adjust then heads out behind the Floran.
Bevery follows after the group, staring at Roy. She snickers quietly as she walks with Sergei, adjusting her sleeves so that they sit above her elbows. Vivi glances around at the group, before opting to walk behind Bevery and Sergei, making soft clicking noises as his head turned this way and that. "Goodness Roy, you would make a great tomato." Bevery chimed in as she adjusted her glasses.
Turning to Bevery and giving her a funny look for a second, he just turns back and puts his shaded glasses on and rubs a hand over his face, muttering to himself, "Ohh I need a break....."
" We have a range of kinetics to energy weapons. " --------------------- Immediately, people are trying to sell you things before you even get off the landing pad. Several men start to huddle around you, speaking in hushed tones " That's the son of commander Stone. " " I heard a lot of good things about him. " " I heard he is a hero. " " I heard he was a murderer. : Airt blushes a bit when Bevery says this " Make it two.... "
He smiles when Airt says that, he pulls one of his spare shaded glasses and hands it to her and hangs an arm over her shoulder, on the weapon deal, "Call me a fool for classics but I tend to prefer ballistic weapons." ___________________________________ He ignores the offers of sales and for the heck of it, listens to some of the murmurs to see today's mood of the people while keeping with the Floran, but making sure the avali doesn't get lost in the crowd.
" Would a siege rifle suit you? " She takes the shades and slips them into her coat pocket ---------------- You hear this murmur " I heard he was a dishonorable thief. : " No. " " Im not surprised. "
"That depends. What are its capabilities? I can make a few guesses based on the name, but I'd rather work with concrete details."
He just keeps along with Airt, not too bad red anymore but in a good mood, "I'm feeling in the mood for something semiautomatic..." _________________________ "Huh.." He stops listening and hoists his chaingun to his shoulder, focusing on keeping room between him and the crowd as he follows the Floran.
" Basically it shoots spikes. " " Oh. Well... We have a railgun... " As you weave through the crowd, you feel someone bump into you. You feel them reaching for your wallet/moneys You easily catch up to them, people giving you odd looks because of your height
