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Post by Winters on Feb 25, 2015 12:02:13 GMT -5
Certainly seemed like an awefuul lot of hoops to jump through. The guy had been thinking though. They these four were now on the run, or otherwise just some glorified ruffians trying to get a quick, it meant that they were the ones being sought after and not himself. They could very easily use this to their advantage, or if he kept his mouth closed, his advantage. Teamwork would be required, sure, but as it seemed, the lot of them all seemed to be better suits for more up front combat, with even the second sniper in the group had a huge melee weapon on the front of his rifle. The guy would easily be able to assume his role of support, as expressed before with the spiderants, and keep his distance when possible.
The second train of thought that been what he rolled with the first time, being able to work his magic with the bandits, in two of several ways, if it was even going to work. Mentioning the Iron Tyrants, it was a break off from the group the guy ran with in a previous, no so reincarnated life. He might not have left on such good terms, but they definitely wouldnt shoot him on sight, especially not if he was with the other now would be vault hunters. Maybe they could get to the key, and then start up the fighting. Half the risk, already deep into a reward. An enemy territory, but who was splitting hairs?
As for the final train of though, the guy knew that he had a knack for taming wild beasts of Pandora. It was something of skills, but also because of how much time he spent around eridium. He had a method for it, and knew it would come in handy, one way or another. Either way, thinking about how fun it would be to ride a Cavern Crysalisk into a den of Bandits took over his mind, and after seeing spry and adventerous the other were, they wouldnt have any objections should their plan happen to go down that way. It wasnt rude to talk when others had been, so the guy kept to himself about his own plans, waiting until it was appropriate.
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Post by Evilteen07 on Feb 25, 2015 13:54:47 GMT -5
"Listen we can't be attacking the bandit base just yet."Ki said "We need to work learn to work together as a team before we head after a key.We should start with bounty's.I got a couple we could do.Then we go with your plan."Ki said pointing to the one girl who had gotten a fresh set of clothes.Ki then pulled out three papers from his satchel and threw them on the table. "There all bandit outpost.Ya'll choose one I'll be right back."Ki said getting up and heading outside. "Alright Joseph, what is it?"Ki said as he walked out of the bar. "Your car's all done,machine gun on da top just like you asked."Joseph said "Why did you have to interrupt me then."Ki said a little bit annoyed. "I need ta give ya this.Now where'd I put it?"Joseph said patting his pockets. "Dang'it think I left it at the garage.I'll be right back don't go anywhere!"Joseph yelled as he ran to his garage.Ki rolled his eyes and leaned against the side of the bar waiting for Joseph.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Feb 26, 2015 4:55:05 GMT -5
shae agreed with the kid, they were almost complete strangers to one another, they needed smaller challenges in order to improve their teamwork.
looking over at the bounties, she quickly dismissed 2 of them. they were small, too small to be real experience, hell, even leigh alone could take them down. the third one though peaked her interest.
some bandit clan had taken over a small, rundown atlas mining station, and were raiding the surrounding towns. estimated numbers around 30-50 bandits.
a good number, alone, she would find it a fun challenge, and with the others, it would also be a good exercise to test and improve their teamwork. the pay on the bounty was nice too.
"this one." she said to the others, showing them the bounty. "it's a good bounty to test and improve our teamwork."
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Post by JDrew25 on Feb 27, 2015 9:58:16 GMT -5
Leigh looked at the option, and nodded. Plenty of bandits, and they had an ace-in-the-hole: her. She could sneak into their camp pretty much unnoticed and kill whatever sentries they have. It would make getting into the camp quiet and easy, giving them a better chance to pick off the remaining bandits while taking little fire in return. If she and the big man did it right, they could kill a lot of them in their sleep.
Her hands started to fidget on the table as she thought of all the killing she would be doing. She needed more knives. She would be bathing in blood that day, cleaning her knife with her tongue...
Her eyes seemed to glaze over and she seemed to be staring off into space and she imagined the slaughter.
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Post by Winters on Feb 27, 2015 14:57:25 GMT -5
An Atlus mining station. This one was news to him. The guy wasnt quite sure who would have been in charge, because the ones that came to mind had been elsewhere currently. Which meant something new, and the idea was good, it would allow them to flesh out their strategies on how to handle a small fortress like this. Give everyone a chance to see exactly what they could do on foot, not just driving in a manned turret vehicle shooting fish in a barrel.
On top of that though, it would mean money to finance things, since it seemed most of them hadnt been outlaws, far as the guy could tell. What kept his attention now was where the kid went, he hadnt come back yet, probably didnt anticipate on them deciding that it would be a good idea. He didnt need to vote, the others were garbage, this one sealed the deal. And they already had a good plan to start them off. When the kid walked back into the room, that when the guy spoke. "Her and I have the bandit experience, though if shes going on there alone, I can provide overwatch just to be safe. That, and its kind of what I do. But before we execute any of this, and especially since were going for a cooperation thing here, we assign codenames. Not because were trying to hide our identities over the echo, or anything, but because im bad with names. Everyone just calls me the guy. Ive always been the guy, so just call me the guy. Not Frank, no Paul, not late for supper. The guy."
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Post by Evilteen07 on Feb 27, 2015 16:14:55 GMT -5
Joseph was taking to long so Ki went back into the bar to see what the group had decided on.When he entered Guy asked for his name,or a code name. "Ki that's it.Thats all you need to know."Ki said sitting down.Ki looked over the bounties.They had picked the Atlas mining,good Ki was gonna need help on that one.It would be the perfect chance to see what the others could do.Besides this bounty was a little bit more,personal to Ki,and he'd need all the help he could get.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Mar 2, 2015 2:23:56 GMT -5
"Shae."
"Eris."
Eris leaned back. "you should know that I'm a siren, if you see my markings turning black, get the hell away from where my left hand is facing. you don't want to become a puddle."
Shae grinned, "now that thats out of the way, how about we have a drink, get provisions, and get ready for a good time."
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Post by JDrew25 on Mar 2, 2015 12:18:02 GMT -5
Leigh snapped out of her trance when she realized the others were talking. They were introducing themselves, had said names and possible occupations. She should have been paying more attention, but that was alright she would learn all about them later. By the sounds of it they were going to be together for quite some time.
"Uh, Leigh. Killer Leigh. Don't know if you've heard of me or not."
The woman smiled at her large companion, giving him the once over and nibbling on her lower lip. She could help keep him warm at night, and she'd have someone on her side if they decided to try and kill her later. And if he tried, well, she knew a few places she could stick him before he could bring her down.
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Post by Winters on Mar 2, 2015 13:39:38 GMT -5
Perhaps it made the entire thing a little pointless, maybe even a little annoying, but even heard all of their names, the guy was more than likely just going to stick with what he had been using. But it was good to know they were all on the same page now, so names, nicknames, they all made teamworking something good. Much as the guy usually supported others when he worked in a group, he was more suited to being on his own, but on Pandora, everybody seemed like the lone wolf type. They all had their own types, so fitting into a norm wasnt possible when everybody had been just scraping by and trying to have fun, for the most part anyways. But he was a good aid, and with a nice reward, keeping them alive meant greater odds they got to their goal.
The kid seemed to be hiding something, if not hiding, then just not feeling like he needed to go into another details about himself for personal reasons, which was understandable. Everybody had their secrets, and if he wanted to play mysterious stranger on them, that was his call. Sooner or later, it would all come out, as it always does, espeically if they were going to be together for awhile.
Shae and Eris, the chick in armor and the siren, they were hardcore fighters. Probably worked a good enough team on their own, and franky, the guy was a little intimidated by them. Definitely not the kind of people you messed with on Pandora. But they seemed to be in this for enjoyment on some level, wanting drinks. Drinks they would get. "First rounds on me then." The guy looked at the barkeep, speaking in a more upbeat tone. "Bring out a whole case of that ****grog stuff you keep under the counter..." While the guy had little to no manners, he slapped down a hundred on the table, which was more than enough to cover all twelve drinks for his newfound friends.
When he seen the psycho looking him over, the guy got a little uneasy. Who knew what was going through her kind, probably wanting to skin him alive and make a pair of pants. He wouldnt make good pants, hopefully she reconsidered. She was heads or tails though. On one side, she had been downright creepy, but on the other side, cute and appealing to the eye. Least his eye. Not everyone had a taste for Bandits. Figuring it would be good to think about a stragety for how they would work over the camp later that day, the guy wanted to know a little more about who he was working with. Starting with the psycho. "Cant say ive heard of you, sorry. Then again, I dont pay a whole lot of attention. Whats your angle, here?" The guy quetioned, thinking maybe he could have rephrased the question, but let it be.
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Post by Evilteen07 on Mar 2, 2015 16:34:01 GMT -5
So the Crevass Killer is on my team Ki thought.He had tried to get rid of her one time.Back when he was still new to bounty hunting.It didn't turn out so well,Ki was able to get one shot on her and that was it.But that was in the past no one wanted her dead, at the moment.As the bartender brought the drinks he began to think about his fellow members, mainly if he could trust them.He knew at the moment everyone wasn't going to try and back stab the other,but everyone had a price.Even Ki had a price,and Hyperion was know for making deals to get what they want.Even more so since Handsome Jack died.He'd have to get them to trust him, only then could he feel a little bit safe about this whole group.Ki took a sip of his drink,and was it strong!Ki had had better tasting drinks before,but nothing this strong.Ki wasn't know for holding his alcohol, in fact he could barely have one small bottle of the weak stuff, let alone something this strong.Ki put the down the drink he couldn't hold it,so he just sat back and listened to the other's back story.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Mar 3, 2015 5:51:31 GMT -5
Shae and Eris both knocked back their drinks without choking or even making a sound other than that of appreciation. After all the s*** they had seen and done, no wonder they liked the strong stuff.
The stuff was strong enough to be used as paint stripper.
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Post by JDrew25 on Mar 3, 2015 9:01:01 GMT -5
Leigh dangled the broken cuffs around her wrists in front of Guy, the same unnerving smile never leaving her face. She wasn't sure how well the next pit fight would have gone for her, but she was glad she didn't have to find out. She was sure the local constabulary was going to cheat somehow and make sure she didn't survive.
"Just keeping everything interesting. That's my angle here. That and maybe getting away from being put in a cell again."
She passed on the drink. She had been doing so well, she didn't want to slip and accidentally kill a few patrons. That would cause some serious problems for them all.
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Post by Winters on Mar 3, 2015 18:06:08 GMT -5
Jail could be fun, but spend enough time there, it becomes pretty boring, and deadly if you werent prepared for it. Seeing the little psycho, she was more than prepared, especially for somebody her age. She wasnt drinking though, which had almost been insulting, considering her just bought everyone in the bar drinks. Others came over to have some too, but there really wasnt a whole lot of people in, so the two cases would last for awhile. Pulling two from the box, the guy lay them on the table in front of him and the other bandit, insinuating they were going to have one. As a gentleman, he opened up both of the bottles, but took a mouthful of his first, and split it back into the other bottle before handing it over, along with his own. "Come on, killer. If a bandit is going to trust another bandit, this is how its gonna work. Now you spit into mine."
But before either of them could have a laugh, or start an sort of other dialogue, another man walked up to them from behind. He was fairly tall, and wore a hat, and for whatever reason, a pair of sunglasses, even though it was indoors. What kind of douchebag does that anyways? "No bandits." The guy looked at the other guy, and stood up. "Im sorry, all I got was 'meow meow, meow meow meeeeow. Meeeoew meow moew, meow meeeow.' Think you could say that again?" The tall man instantly replied with a fist, which the guy ducked away from, seeing it connecting with the table, spilling the bottle of booze over Leigh. From there, the guy jumped from his seat, and drew his Jacobs.
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Post by Evilteen07 on Mar 3, 2015 19:07:37 GMT -5
Ki was up and had his pistol pointed at the man seconds after Guy did.He didn't know who he was, but apparently he didn't like having bandits in the bar.Ki had been living in this town since it's glory days,but this man was new to him.He looked like one of his single targets,so full of themselves they think there invincible.Ki didn't dare make the first shot though,he wanted to see how he reacted.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Mar 4, 2015 0:20:14 GMT -5
from seeing the guy draw his jacobs, several patrons stood up pointing an assortment of guns at him and the others at the table, the guy in sunglasses drew his own pistol, grinning.
"I think its time you bandits left."
Shae sighed, "well thats annoying."
slowly standing up, she slowly knocked back her second drink, everyones eyes on her. well, looking up at her more like.
"alright boys and girls, here's how this little shin-dig is going to happen. there are 2 options so pay attention."
in an instant, she batted the pistol sunglasses guy was holding from his hand and lifted him up by the throat, his eyes bulging, his feet dangling.
"option one is where all of you put your guns away, sit back down, and leave us alone. I honestly don't like this option because I love a good bar fight."
she lifted the sunglasses guy higher, and grinned evilly at the patrons, they all flinched under her gaze.
"then there is option two, where one of you morons does something stupid, and all of you end up dead."
she brought sunglasses guy to within a foot of her face. "whats it gonna be?" and dropped him.
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