4th Headshot || Action
Nov. 13th, 2011 11:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bye_to_yer_head*Sniper is sitting on his roof. He's sitting on his roof and he's moping. Surrounding him are the shattered bits and pieces of his Machina, probably about 15 or so chunks of what used to be a high powered sniper rifle. The only piece that looks like it's still functional is the scope and that's only because Medic was holding that when Sniper dropped his gun.
As if that whole fiasco with Medic and the ferris wheel wasn't bad enough, now this... He's just looking at it glumly, occasionally reaching out to try and piece it back together. Spoiler: It's not going to work. He's actually more upset right now about his gun than he's ever been about anything in his life. Eventually he gives up and just sits on his roof with his hands in his hair, wondering how he'll ever get another gun as good as that one was.*
As if that whole fiasco with Medic and the ferris wheel wasn't bad enough, now this... He's just looking at it glumly, occasionally reaching out to try and piece it back together. Spoiler: It's not going to work. He's actually more upset right now about his gun than he's ever been about anything in his life. Eventually he gives up and just sits on his roof with his hands in his hair, wondering how he'll ever get another gun as good as that one was.*
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[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:48 am (UTC)I'll purchase the items for you if you need something from the stores.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:52 am (UTC)*
Seem close to crying? Maybe.Alright alright, it's just his gun. Just his gun. He can't let it get to him like this. He finally looks up at Pyro and manages to stand.*Thanks fer th' offer though.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:55 am (UTC)[Scratching the back of her head, she looks around the area to make sure no one else is around before she utters out her next words.]
I used to be a blacksmith. I can't make Mann Co. products, but... I can certainly make you something to protect yourself with.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:59 am (UTC)*Just tell him something, ANYTHING to get his mind off of his gun.*
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 03:03 am (UTC)[And by her age, that couldn't be too long ago.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 03:06 am (UTC)*He gathers up the pieces of his gun and stashes them in his ammo pouch. Someday he'll get her fixed up. But for now he'll at least carry around the pieces. He sits down on the edge of the roof and hops down.*
What all can you make?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 03:16 am (UTC)[Slipping her hands into her suit, Pyro pulled out a small box.]
Here, come eat.
[Inside he'd find corndogs.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 03:24 am (UTC)*But he actually will eat the corndogs. THAT'S HOW DISTRAUGHT HE IS. He's eating Pyro-Suit-Food.*
There a big demand fer axes back in Japan?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 03:48 am (UTC)[Good, he NEEDS to eat the corndogs. There's about five of them in there and they are piping hot with a load of ketchup on the side.]
We have to chop down wood somehow, right?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 04:09 am (UTC)*He totally eats all of them. He might not have eaten anything since he got back. Moping about his gun is not real conducive to feeding himself.*
I .. guess?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 05:55 am (UTC)[She looks satisfied he's gobbling them all up.]
So, Mr. Hawk, I believe I could make you a bow... just not out of wood. That is not my area of expertise. I prefer to work with the fire and bend materials.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 05:59 am (UTC)*He doesn't know all that much about compound bows after all.*
But if you think you can make somethin' I'd be .. more than grateful.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 09:37 am (UTC)[Pondering for a moment, she then smacks a fist down on her open palm.]
Wait! I got it!
[Grabbing onto his wrist, she begins to give it a tug.]
Come to the police station with me! I bet we can find you something there. Then you won't even have to wait!
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 09:41 pm (UTC)They 'ave bows at the police station?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 11:10 pm (UTC)[Laughing as she runs down the road with his wrist in her hand, Pyro turns her head in his direction.]
Rifles.
Re: [Action]
Date: 2011-11-15 05:35 am (UTC)*Pyro why you so fast? Plus he has to awkwardly run while half bent over because she's much shorter than him.*
You really think it's a good idea t' steal from the police station?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-15 07:23 am (UTC)Why? There's no police around anymore. They closest Paradise has is the Pyro in front of you right now!
[She's the firefighter, remember?]
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-15 07:41 pm (UTC)An' they left all their stuff? We should 'ave raided this a long time ago.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-15 07:57 pm (UTC)It's no good for me, I'm not so good with guns.
[Waving her hand in front of her face, she looked ahead as the station came into view.]
I thought it'd be best to ration something like this. If I go about blabbering it to everyone, all of it would be gone by now.
Re: [Action]
Date: 2011-11-15 09:37 pm (UTC)That's smart thinkin' actually. So I get first pick at th' remains? Not bad.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-16 01:22 am (UTC)[Letting go of his hand, she headed towards the door and began to mess with the handle. After a moment of jiggling it around, she manages to get it to open.]
Ah, it's dark in here... hm.
[Placing her palms closely together, she focuses her eyes on the open space between the two of them. Soon, a ball of swirling flames begins to grow in her hands and light up the room.]
There we go.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-19 01:14 am (UTC)*He jumps a bit when she does that and glares.*
You act loike that's so natural. Still freaks me out.
[Action[
Date: 2011-11-19 01:55 am (UTC)[Grinning, she begins to investigate inside. It doesn't take her long to find where all the extra ammo and guns are kept.]
Come over here.
[Pointing to a giant metal locker of sorts, Pyro nods.]
Look inside.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-19 02:33 am (UTC)*He starts sorting through all the guns. There's nothing as good as his Machina, but he was expecting that. There aren't really any sniper rifles, but with a bit of modification...
He pulls out a hunting rifle and gives it a once over.*
Yer a lifesaver Pyro.
[Action] tsuntsun.
Date: 2011-11-19 04:10 am (UTC)Watching him look over the hunting rifle, she shrugs her shoulders as she continues keeping the flame going.]
You'd be useless without one. I'm just doing what needs to be done.
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