BUT I AIN'T OUTTA SHELLS!
⎝ 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐂 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐖 ⎞
[RP ACCOUNT. PERSONAL ACCOUNTS / MINORS DNI.]
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[ Tossing his rifle to the side in a fit of frustration. Apparently whiskey did not make someone a better aim. Who would have thought? ]
Whatever, damn birds are just lucky, that's all. *hic* High flying bastards.
*they kneel down, grabbing the bottle and setting it back down upright.*
i don't mean to downplay your skills, but you don't /seem/ too good right now.
[ Instead of grabbing the outstretched hand, he tries to grab yet another bottle, only for him to accidentally bump it over and spill the contents on the ground. ]
.../ Shit. /
[ Tossing his rifle to the side in a fit of frustration. Apparently whiskey did not make someone a better aim. Who would have thought? ]
Whatever, damn birds are just lucky, that's all. *hic* High flying bastards.
Try stealing from a bank, then you'll REALLY make some enemies, heheheh.
Try stealing from a bank, then you'll REALLY make some enemies, heheheh.
....but then again, you do look like an animal, so maybe I'm wrong.
....but then again, you do look like an animal, so maybe I'm wrong.
You tryin' to be a horse or somethin?
You tryin' to be a horse or somethin?
Shouldn't be hard to find one, they're real common.
[ Adleigh has a deep love for his personal guns. ]
Shouldn't be hard to find one, they're real common.
[ Adleigh has a deep love for his personal guns. ]
*Seems he's really interested in getting a gun now...*
[ Aaand he's just going to pluck the revolver from the demon's hands. It was his after all. Sliding it back into his holster. ]
Pretty cool, huh?
Shouldn't be hard to find one, they're real common.
[ Adleigh has a deep love for his personal guns. ]
[ Aaand he's just going to pluck the revolver from the demon's hands. It was his after all. Sliding it back into his holster. ]
Pretty cool, huh?
*He aims the revolver again, firing at the bottle.... it hits the middle, shattering it into pieces...*
"Hmm... prett-hee neat...."
Make sure you keep your arm steady when you're aimin'. Slightest deviation will cause that bullet to fly elsewhere. Hell, you could use two hands to hold it if you need to.
[ Aaand he's just going to pluck the revolver from the demon's hands. It was his after all. Sliding it back into his holster. ]
Pretty cool, huh?
Make sure you keep your arm steady when you're aimin'. Slightest deviation will cause that bullet to fly elsewhere. Hell, you could use two hands to hold it if you need to.
*Black Frost nods, waiting for the bottle to be moved closer...*
[ A squint is taken to assess the bottle's condition...still standing. ]
Not quite on the mark. Want me to move it a bit closer?
Make sure you keep your arm steady when you're aimin'. Slightest deviation will cause that bullet to fly elsewhere. Hell, you could use two hands to hold it if you need to.
[ Instead of grabbing the outstretched hand, he tries to grab yet another bottle, only for him to accidentally bump it over and spill the contents on the ground. ]
.../ Shit. /
one of those is gonna come back down on you eventually, c'mon.
*they hold out a hand, hoping to help him up.*
you sober up 'n i'm sure those birds are fucked.
Damn birds're gonna rue the day they dodged me.
[ Instead of grabbing the outstretched hand, he tries to grab yet another bottle, only for him to accidentally bump it over and spill the contents on the ground. ]
.../ Shit. /
[ A squint is taken to assess the bottle's condition...still standing. ]
Not quite on the mark. Want me to move it a bit closer?
*BAM!*
*He fired the revolver... and barely grazed the bottle's side...*
"...Dammit, ho..."
[ He reached into a bag, holding up an almost finished bottle of whiskey...which he then promptly finished. ]
You can shoot at this. Here.
[ Getting up, he moved a bit of a distance away, setting up a table, and setting the bottle on top. ]
Try shooting at this from a distance.
[ A squint is taken to assess the bottle's condition...still standing. ]
Not quite on the mark. Want me to move it a bit closer?
Get outta th' way. *hic* I'm tryin' to practice...
you alright down there, 'lil dude? i dunno what the birds did to you, but you're wastin' a lot of money here.
[ A bored as hell Adleigh was back first on the ground, rifle aimed up at the air as he was taking shots at some birds flying over. He was missing. It didn't help that he'd been through two bottles of whiskey either. ]
ffffFFUCKing birds...*hic* wastin' my ammo...
Get outta th' way. *hic* I'm tryin' to practice...
[ He reached into a bag, holding up an almost finished bottle of whiskey...which he then promptly finished. ]
You can shoot at this. Here.
[ Getting up, he moved a bit of a distance away, setting up a table, and setting the bottle on top. ]
Try shooting at this from a distance.
*Black Frost held the revolver with joy... his first real gun! now to try it out... he cocked the hammer back, aimed at... well... what was there to aim at... he looked back to Adleigh*
"Ho-kay but uh, what am I supposed to shoot at? ho?"
This here's the Colt Single Action Army. / The / best handgun in the world.
It's real simple. Cock the hammer back, aim, and fire.
[ He reached into a bag, holding up an almost finished bottle of whiskey...which he then promptly finished. ]
You can shoot at this. Here.
[ Getting up, he moved a bit of a distance away, setting up a table, and setting the bottle on top. ]
Try shooting at this from a distance.
This here's the Colt Single Action Army. / The / best handgun in the world.
It's real simple. Cock the hammer back, aim, and fire.
[ Using a gun was one thing. Maintaining it, caring for it, studying the ins and outs of the mechanisms it housed were another. ]
This here's the Colt Single Action Army. / The / best handgun in the world.
It's real simple. Cock the hammer back, aim, and fire.
[ Using a gun was one thing. Maintaining it, caring for it, studying the ins and outs of the mechanisms it housed were another. ]
[ Once he got done with a batch, he began slotting them into a cartridge belt. ]
Not to mention, you gotta know how to use a gun first.
[ Using a gun was one thing. Maintaining it, caring for it, studying the ins and outs of the mechanisms it housed were another. ]
[ Once he got done with a batch, he began slotting them into a cartridge belt. ]
Not to mention, you gotta know how to use a gun first.
*The hee-vil fella smirked*
"Maybe I could use some of these sometime... if I hee-had a gun..."
[ Even the bullets for his revolvers, but those have a different rune inscribed. ]
It's called Gunmancy. Something I learned back when I was a teenager. Makes gunfights go a hell of a lot quicker.
[ Once he got done with a batch, he began slotting them into a cartridge belt. ]
Not to mention, you gotta know how to use a gun first.
[ Even the bullets for his revolvers, but those have a different rune inscribed. ]
It's called Gunmancy. Something I learned back when I was a teenager. Makes gunfights go a hell of a lot quicker.
*That got him intrigued, and a bit curious...*
"What hee-happens if 'ya inscribe it incorrectly? ho?"
[ Adleigh doesn't turn and continues drawing in the runes. Looks like he recognizes the voice. ]
Just scribblin' in some runes. Gotta make sure most of my rounds got some kinda rune in 'em.
[ Even the bullets for his revolvers, but those have a different rune inscribed. ]
It's called Gunmancy. Something I learned back when I was a teenager. Makes gunfights go a hell of a lot quicker.
[ Adleigh doesn't turn and continues drawing in the runes. Looks like he recognizes the voice. ]
Just scribblin' in some runes. Gotta make sure most of my rounds got some kinda rune in 'em.
"Whatcha doing there? ho?"
[ Adleigh doesn't turn and continues drawing in the runes. Looks like he recognizes the voice. ]
Just scribblin' in some runes. Gotta make sure most of my rounds got some kinda rune in 'em.
[ A blink. Adleigh didn't believe it, even for him, that seemed too crazy to be real. But, he decided to roll with it. ]
Remind me not to get on your bad side.
[ A blink. Adleigh didn't believe it, even for him, that seemed too crazy to be real. But, he decided to roll with it. ]
Remind me not to get on your bad side.