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Reprise! Act 1!

Started by Carthrat, September 16, 2003, 12:18:03 PM

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Carthrat

"Oh. Well, to put it simply, I point, pull the trigger, and it leaves a hole through something," says Carthrat. "It tends to leave a small hole in the front and a big hole in the back," she continues, turing the deer over and revealing a bloody mess in the back of it's head.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

"Well, obviously.  Basically, a crossbow sort of weapon, except that it doesn't use a string and the bolt moves very fast?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

"Yeah, functionally like a crossbow.

Well, the execution is completely different, but that definition works for now," she says, pulling out another duplicate of the gun she's holding and tossing it to Relm.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

Relm caught it deftly and turned it over in her hands, keeping the front of it pointed away from her.  

"Is it loaded?  How do you tell?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

"Naw, it's not loaded," replies Carthrat, ejecting a clip from her gun. "It's gotta have one of these up the handle. 13 shots a clip. You reload like this," she continues, walking through with Relm the various facets of using a .45 autoload.

With LASER SIGHT!
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

"So it . . . loads and cocks itself?  Without winding?  Like one of those repeater crossbows . . . how quickly can it fire?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

Carthrat demonstrates by unloading a clip in about a second.

"Pretty fast, I'd say."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

Relm looked at the mess Carthrat had just made of a tree.

"That's pretty damn quick for thirteen bolts."  Understatement of the year.
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

"Modern technology, sister," replies Carthrat, blowing the nonexistant smoke off the top of the gun and jamming a new clip into it. "Right now.. dinner!"

Producing a knife, she sets about skinning the deer..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

Relm munched on some more cheese, sitting down and leaning back against a tree.

"So, what's 'displaced'?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

Carthrat stands up, ramrod straight.

"I am a being of another world!" she thunders out for all to hear. "By cruel and malevolent intentions, my being has been displaced into this one!"
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

"You're from another plane, or whatnot?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

"Something like that," replies Carthrat. "I messed up an experiment, and here I am. Stupid translocator."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Rezantis

"So, what, you don't know how to get home?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Carthrat

"Nope! But to tell the truth, I havn't really been looking," replies Carthrat. "Been just wandering around and soaking in the atmosphere."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up