"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
"why thank you" he said and winked at Nija. He huffed and put his hands on his hips "better get back up there"
Nija nods. (His next action depends on if the dart him)
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
"why thank you" he said and winked at Nija. He huffed and put his hands on his hips "better get back up there"
Nija nods. (His next action depends on if the dart him)
"well we better move him... Or leave him here?" He said, a evil smile emoji appeared on his screen.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
*walter? From dark tower? Is that you?*
Kalon snarled "whatever, the police can try to get to the tavren" he said,
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
*walter? From dark tower? Is that you?*
Kalon snarled "whatever, the police can try to get to the tavren" he said,
"I'm not with the police. Is that why you tried to knock me out?"
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
*walter? From dark tower? Is that you?*
Kalon snarled "whatever, the police can try to get to the tavren" he said,
"I'm not with the police. Is that why you tried to knock me out?"
"yes" he said and lit a cig
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
*walter? From dark tower? Is that you?*
Kalon snarled "whatever, the police can try to get to the tavren" he said,
"I'm not with the police. Is that why you tried to knock me out?"
"yes" he said and lit a cig
He laughs a bit. "That's hilarious, what sort of policeman would dress like me?"
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One of his hands blur and he holds up the dart. "See? Everything has a chance not to hit it's target."
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Nija nods. (His next action depends on if the dart him)
"well we better move him... Or leave him here?" He said, a evil smile emoji appeared on his screen.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Huh..."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"I'm not with the police. Is that why you tried to knock me out?"
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"yes" he said and lit a cig
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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He laughs a bit. "That's hilarious, what sort of policeman would dress like me?"
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"not sure, undercover cops?" He said and shrugged
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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He just continues laughing.
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"I've met atleast ten that dress in similar manner."
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"whatever" he said and started walking, now thoroughly pissed
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"agreed on that" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I literally only have a pair of pants on. Unless they can catch bullets like me, I doubt any smart cop would dress like me."
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"They've been employing more monks now a days."
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Hmph, well I guess there's still a bit I need to learn bout this place."
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"Being able to catch bullets and other ranged attacks is useful."
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"It is, but once people know that, it sort of stops becoming so useful."
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"are you too coming?" Kalon yelled, now about 20 ft away
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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