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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 12:45 pm
((Work your lazy butt off here instead of eating chips. Or practice battle rps with your friends. No killing allowed.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:23 am
((lol sweet.. here Grave Grave Grave, lol))
Sherry stepped into the training room silent as ever holding at her guns looking for something to do... ninja
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 5:32 pm
((LOL))
Brandon walked to the gym, feeling a little stiff. Nothing helped cramped muscles more than working out. He was sure there were many who would beg to differ.
Upon entering, he spotted Sherry. She looked bored. Brandon nodded to her and went to his locker. He keyed in the combination, pulled out some practice rounds, and loaded them into the gun that he stored away.
"Would you like to go a few rounds?" he asked her politely.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 1:34 pm
When Sherry did not respond, Brandon shrugged and walked to the shooting range. He was a bit rusty, but after a few pratice shots he easily fell back into rythmn. The gun was merely an extension of his arm, the bullet his will. As long as he willed the shot to hit its mark, he was sure not to miss.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 6:34 am
scaredplanet ((LOL)) Brandon walked to the gym, feeling a little stiff. Nothing helped cramped muscles more than working out. He was sure there were many who would beg to differ.
Upon entering, he spotted Sherry. She looked bored. Brandon nodded to her and went to his locker. He keyed in the combination, pulled out some practice rounds, and loaded them into the gun that he stored away.
"Would you like to go a few rounds?" he asked her politely.
She turned her head her hair bounced a bit. "If you wanted to." She took her hand and cracked it by flicking her wrist.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 11:29 pm
Syca Saiyca scaredplanet ((LOL)) Brandon walked to the gym, feeling a little stiff. Nothing helped cramped muscles more than working out. He was sure there were many who would beg to differ.
Upon entering, he spotted Sherry. She looked bored. Brandon nodded to her and went to his locker. He keyed in the combination, pulled out some practice rounds, and loaded them into the gun that he stored away.
"Would you like to go a few rounds?" he asked her politely.
She turned her head her hair bounced a bit. "If you wanted to." She took her hand and cracked it by flicking her wrist.((aw sad that happens to me sometimes, but mostly on other sites.)) Brandon felt his lip twitch into a half-smile and he nodded. He closed his locker and took a defensive stance with his guns crossed in front of him. "Laddies first," he offered.((I just had a thought. Sometimes, if a person didn't want to rp fight, or if both agreed that the fight was taking too long, they could suggest a dice roll to decide the winner. The person with the higher number would be the victor. Of course, they'd have to agree on the type of dice to roll. Not saying we do it now...just a thought ninja )) ((EDIT: Whoa, I completely screwed that last post up. I accidently edited instead of quoted sweatdrop damn buttons.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:54 am
scaredplanet Syca Saiyca scaredplanet ((LOL)) Brandon walked to the gym, feeling a little stiff. Nothing helped cramped muscles more than working out. He was sure there were many who would beg to differ.
Upon entering, he spotted Sherry. She looked bored. Brandon nodded to her and went to his locker. He keyed in the combination, pulled out some practice rounds, and loaded them into the gun that he stored away.
"Would you like to go a few rounds?" he asked her politely.
She turned her head her hair bounced a bit. "If you wanted to." She took her hand and cracked it by flicking her wrist.((aw sad that happens to me sometimes, but mostly on other sites.)) Brandon felt his lip twitch into a half-smile and he nodded. He closed his locker and took a defensive stance with his guns crossed in front of him. "Laddies first," he offered.((I just had a thought. Sometimes, if a person didn't want to rp fight, or if both agreed that the fight was taking too long, they could suggest a dice roll to decide the winner. The person with the higher number would be the victor. Of course, they'd have to agree on the type of dice to roll. Not saying we do it now...just a thought ninja )) ((EDIT: Whoa, I completely screwed that last post up. I accidently edited instead of quoted sweatdrop damn buttons.))
She pushed her cloak to teh side her one hand already on her gun. "Naturally..." It was silent for a while... then at a striking moment she puleld out her two guns then started shooting at him ninja
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 10:04 pm
Brandon took cover a second after she pulled her gun. Any later and the bullet proof vest would have had a niced sized whole in the fabric. The things may save one's life, but they didn't stop bullets from hurting.
He ducked behind the couch. Like all the furnishing in this section of the training room, it was ragged and only meant to be used as cover. He waited for the hail of bullets to stop, for he could not get a shot in until she had to reload.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 11:47 pm
Sheknew out of common sense that anyone would think after a hault in shooting would be to reloading the weapon for bullets. She stopped shooting almost half way done then waited a bit.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 11:59 pm
Syca Saiyca Sheknew out of common sense that anyone would think after a hault in shooting would be to reloading the weapon for bullets. She stopped shooting almost half way done then waited a bit. ((awesome. good move.))
Brandon tensed. He listened for a quick second and was about to jump out of hiding with guns blazing when he realized...he didn't hear the sound of reloading guns. Also, though it was impossible to count how many bullets she'd spent, he was sure that the fire shower would have lasted a little longer. Brandon waited. Patience was the best defense in a gun battle.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 11:42 pm
scaredplanet Syca Saiyca Sheknew out of common sense that anyone would think after a hault in shooting would be to reloading the weapon for bullets. She stopped shooting almost half way done then waited a bit. ((awesome. good move.))
Brandon tensed. He listened for a quick second and was about to jump out of hiding with guns blazing when he realized...he didn't hear the sound of reloading guns. Also, though it was impossible to count how many bullets she'd spent, he was sure that the fire shower would have lasted a little longer. Brandon waited. Patience was the best defense in a gun battle.
She only waited for him her guns still positioned. "What you waiting for?" She smriked.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 12:23 pm
Syca Saiyca scaredplanet Syca Saiyca Sheknew out of common sense that anyone would think after a hault in shooting would be to reloading the weapon for bullets. She stopped shooting almost half way done then waited a bit. ((awesome. good move.))
Brandon tensed. He listened for a quick second and was about to jump out of hiding with guns blazing when he realized...he didn't hear the sound of reloading guns. Also, though it was impossible to count how many bullets she'd spent, he was sure that the fire shower would have lasted a little longer. Brandon waited. Patience was the best defense in a gun battle.
She only waited for him her guns still positioned. "What you waiting for?" She smriked.
Brandon kept himself crouched behind the couch and kicked his legs forward. The couch slid across the floor toward her faster than even he had expeceted. The rubber stoppers on the legs must have worn away. He jumped from his cover, banking all on the split second it would take for her to pull the trigger as his only chance to move.
Brandon positioned one of his guns in front of him as a poor sheild protecting his heart and the other one aimed squarely at where he believed his opponent would be.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 10:53 pm
scaredplanet Syca Saiyca scaredplanet Syca Saiyca Sheknew out of common sense that anyone would think after a hault in shooting would be to reloading the weapon for bullets. She stopped shooting almost half way done then waited a bit. ((awesome. good move.))
Brandon tensed. He listened for a quick second and was about to jump out of hiding with guns blazing when he realized...he didn't hear the sound of reloading guns. Also, though it was impossible to count how many bullets she'd spent, he was sure that the fire shower would have lasted a little longer. Brandon waited. Patience was the best defense in a gun battle.
She only waited for him her guns still positioned. "What you waiting for?" She smriked.
Brandon kept himself crouched behind the couch and kicked his legs forward. The couch slid across the floor toward her faster than even he had expeceted. The rubber stoppers on the legs must have worn away. He jumped from his cover, banking all on the split second it would take for her to pull the trigger as his only chance to move.
Brandon positioned one of his guns in front of him as a poor sheild protecting his heart and the other one aimed squarely at where he believed his opponent would be.
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