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 01:25 am (UTC)What are you doing up there? Hey...
[Squinting her eyes a bit, she attempts to study his frame and his surroundins before she starts frowning.]
... Your gun?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:03 am (UTC)*He doesn't even look up. He might as well have a giant neon blinking sign saying SPIES. PLACE BACKSTABS HERE.*
It broke.
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:14 am (UTC)[Poor bastard. She knows how it feels to have your beloved weapon destroyed. She still doesn't have a flamethrower... ]
Why don't we find a way to repair it? There has to be some way, that or we can find a way to make you a new weapon. ... Don't you Snipers like bows?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 02:45 am (UTC)Guess I'll have to start on a bow. I'll need.. some ... things.. t' make it.
*Distraught Sniper is distraught.*
[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!
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Date: 2011-11-14 03:23 pm (UTC)He does not truly have to face the other mercenary anyway. Not after their most recent fiasco.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-14 09:41 pm (UTC)They 'ave bows at the police station?
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Date: 2011-11-14 09:43 pm (UTC)Sniper just snorts and turns away back to his shattered gun. He's not going to say anything to Medic if he doesn't have to.*
[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?
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Date: 2011-11-15 06:53 am (UTC)You vill not blame zhat on me!!
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Date: 2011-11-15 06:56 am (UTC)*Sure. Just yell that for the whole town to hear.*
[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?]